Blossoms are scattered by the wind and the wind cares nothing, but the blossoms of the heart no wind can touch.

  • -- Yoshida Kenko 吉田兼好

花儿被风吹散了,风什么也不在乎,但是心的花却没有风可以触及。

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The world knows of a vast stock of epic material scattered up and down the nations; sometimes its artistic value is as extraordinary as its archaeological interest, but not always.

全世界都知道有大量的史诗材料散布在各个国家;有时,它的艺术价值和考古价值一样非同寻常,但并非总是如此。

A little of the infinite is projected into consciousness, and that we call our world.

无限的一小部分投射到意识中,我们称之为我们的世界。

I'm looking into my past lives. I'm convinced some of them still owe me money.

我在回顾我过去的生活。我确信他们中的一些人还欠我钱。

A heart that has never fallen in love is nothing but a pacemaker.

一颗从未坠入爱河的心只是一个起搏器。

Wine makes glad the heart of man.

酒能使人心旷神怡。