跨越萬(wàn)里山川，撥開云霧前進(jìn)；經(jīng)歷百次寒暑，踏著霜雨前行。
藝術(shù)是讓我們認(rèn)識(shí)真相的謊言。
You got to put the past behind you before you can move on." And I think that's what my running was all about.
Silence can be the loudest element in a piece.
我不是那種會(huì)讓對(duì)我傳奇的愛減少的人。
我明白了你不可能同時(shí)擁有一切并做所有事情。