From different nations with different mountains and rivers,we share the same moon and wind on the same sky.山川异域，风月同天。Who said that you are in rags? I can share you my dress!岂曰无衣，与子同裳。
You go deep into the city of heroes,while we wait for our heroes to return in triumph.
All winters shall pass;all springs are bound to come.
If there is a war, when summoned, we shall definitely return, and will assuredly win a victory
Eventually, bring sunlight will light up this land, and then we shall again see cherry blossoms in their full bloom, and people eating hot dry noodles as before.
And again, the streets will be bustling with life, and we shall take off the face masks, go wherever we want, meet whoever we wish to see.
Real loneliness is not someone's loneliness, but the loss of oneself in the endless noise.
Friendship and love are the same, if we don't keep it, we will finally be strangers.
We will realize something after taking some time. And we will finally know someone after experiencing something.
People are very contradictory. Always want to be understood, but also are afraid of it.
As we grow older, it becomes difficult to trust. It's not that we don't want to, but too much things has happened that we just can't.
The more you care for someone, the less you understand him.
Never mind what others said, how to evaluate you. You are you, only you, you are unique, irreplaceable.
If you care about what others think of you, you will always be their slave.
You want something done in right way, you have to do it yourself.
It's very strange that we disdain to associate with other people
yet we are afraid of being out of the ordinary.
Life isn’t always perfect. Life isn’t always easy. Life doesn’t always make sense. But that’s the beauty of life.