To absent friends, lost loves, old gods, and the season of mists; and may each and every one of us always give the devil his due.

  • -- Neil Gaiman 尼尔·盖曼

致远方的朋友,逝去的爱,古老的神,以及迷雾的季节;愿我们每个人都给魔鬼应有的惩罚。

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Oh, Spring! I want to go out and feel you and get inspiration. My old things seem dead. I want fresh contacts, more vital searching.

哦,春天!我想走出去,感受你,获得灵感。我的旧东西好像死了。我想要新的联系人,更重要的搜索。

Treat your guest as a guest for two days; on the third day, give him a hoe.

接待客人两天;第三天,给他一把锄头。

My friends and I were wild and we liked to joy-ride.

我和我的朋友们都很狂野,我们喜欢骑马。

A new season starts. We're zero and zero.

新赛季开始了。我们是零和零。