对强者来说，不幸就像犁在耕耘心灵的土壤。

原文英文

Everyone has their own personality, and no one is born perfectly adapted to society. Environment is like a river, and we are all stones within it; initially, we have various shapes, with sharp corners or thorns, but as time flows on, we are eventually smoothed into rounded stones.

No one grows weary of drinking water because of its mediocrity, nor does anyone abandon life because of its mundanity.

Streams of clear springs flow endlessly, celebrated by the monuments of an era, shielded by the glaze of time, and sealed by the exquisite patterns of space and time.

Failure is nothing to fear. As long as we maintain an unyielding spirit and move forward bravely, victory will not be far from us.

The rice fields where you stand will change, for all things undergo transformation; yet the sunlight remains constant, shining upon us and binding our fates together.

Goals may not always be achieved, but they serve as vital points for our aim.

Optimistic people see opportunity in every crisis, while pessimistic people see crisis in every opportunity.

Women are the creatures that trouble men most, and men are the creatures that most enjoy causing themselves trouble.

The brilliance of youth is most radiant when it is rising.

Those who only walk on concrete will never leave deep footprints.

To a strong person, misfortune is like a plow cultivating the soil of the heart; though painful, it allows for sowing.

I do not know what else I can use to make you stay; my broken remaining life is like a desolate garden where no bright flowers can grow.