You can't be perfect, but you can be unique

Waves do not fear the shore; they embrace their ending as a new beginning.海浪不畏惧海岸，它把终结拥作新的开端。...

The seed believes in spring while winter still rages.当冬天还在肆虐，种子已经相信春天。...

The path is made by walking, not by waiting for signs.路是走出来的而不是等待征兆。...

Rain cleanses yesterday's tears; new green appears.雨洗昨日泪，新绿悄然生。...

Each fallen petal makes room for the fruit to come.每一片落花，都为果实让出未来的位置。...

The river does not hurry; it simply knows the sea.河流不急于赶路，它只是知道海的方向。...

Roots grow deep in the dark, so the tree can trust the light.根在黑暗中深扎，树才能信任光明。...

Dawn breaks not with a shout, but with a quiet glow.黎明不以喧嚣降临，而以静默的光绽放。...

March ends with a promise in its pocket.三月将尽，口袋里装着一个承诺。...

Rain stitches the earth with silver thread.雨用银线把大地细细缝起。...

Warm rain writes poems on the window.温润的雨在窗上写诗。...

White petals fall like snow, but softer.白色的花瓣飘落如雪，却更温柔。...