當(dāng)你相信它時(shí)，你就會(huì)看到它。
我不是說唱歌手，我是個(gè)傳奇。
Maybe every man has had two such women, at least two. Married to a red rose, over time, the red becomes a mosquito blood stain on the wall, while the white remains "moonlight before the bed"; married to a white rose, the white becomes a grain of sticky rice on the clothes, while the red remains a cinnabar mole on the heart.
Sustainability isn't an option; it's a responsibility we owe to future generations.