译文:一百里的路程,走到九十里也只能算是才开始一半而已。
解释:不谦让, 就会不团结; 不团结, 就不可以出师远征。
I don’t look back, I keep moving forward.
Food is the universal language that connects us all; producing it responsibly is our shared mission.
Pure mathematics is, in its way, the poetry of logical ideas.