The artist must be a wanderer of the infinite.
We are here to laugh at the odds and live our lives so well that death will tremble to take us.
译文:柔肠早已寸断,泪水止不住地流。为了相思,我再次登上小红楼。明知心上人已被群山阻隔,却还是不由自主地频频倚靠栏杆,望向他离去的方向。
The price of inaction is far greater than the cost of making a mistake.
我不害怕风暴,因为我正在学习如何驾驶我的船。