The night is a great temple, but the stars are its candles.
Mathematics is the language with which God has written the universe.
释义:荣华富贵不过是短暂的梦境,如同九月的霜一样容易消逝。老病死生是每个人都要面对的,无法由他人替代,人生的酸甜苦辣只能自己承担。