光落在日常物品上的方式中有诗意。
我不是英雄,我是无声者的声音。
Sometimes you have to kind of die inside in order to rise from your own ashes and believe in yourself and love yourself to become a new person.
The beauty of mathematics lies in its simplicity and depth.
The land is our mother, the rivers our blood. We must protect her, for she is our life.