Odyssey

PROFOUND MOMENTS
OF ETERNITY

Come, pour me a drink, and tell me this is fine wine.If we can drink openly, why sip in secret?Life is but a series of intoxications,And if it lasts too long, life itself will be fleeting.

“來吧，為我斟酒，告訴我這就是美酒，

若能坦然開懷，何必偷偷飲下？

生活不過是一次次的陶醉，

若這持續太久，生命也將短暫。“

卡比爾·伊本·祖海爾

柴可夫斯基

“Сходство взглядов и чувств связывает людей больше, чем физическая близость. Так, два человека могут быть далеко друг от друга, но при этом очень близки.”

“The similarity of opinions and feelings binds two people together more than physical contact. In this way, two people, though far apart, can still be very close.”

— Tchaikovsky

意見和感情的相同，比之接觸更能把兩個人結合在一起，這樣子，兩個人儘管隔得很遠，卻也很近。

ألا فاسقني خمراً وقل لي هيَ الخمرُ

ولا تسقني سرّاً إذا أمكن الجهرُ

فما العيشُ إلاّ سكرةٌ بعد سكرةٍ

فإن طال هذا عنده قصر العمرُ

TELL ME YOUR STORY AND LET ME WITNESS YOUR LOVE

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Romanticism

If it stays, it is love

If it ends,it's a love story

And if it never begins,

it is poetry.

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Shall I compare thee to a summer’s day? Thou art more lovely and more temperate: Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May, And summer’s lease hath all too short a date: Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines,And often is his gold complexion dimm’d; And every fair from fair sometime declines, By chance, or nature’s changing course untrimm’d; But thy eternal summer shall not fade, Nor lose possession of that fair thou ow’st, Nor shall death brag thou wander’st in his shade, When in eternal lines to time thou grow’st: So long as men can breathe, or eyes can see, So long lives this, and this gives life to thee.

Welcome

Drink to me only with thine eyes, And I will pledge with mine;
Or leave a kiss but in the cup, And I’ll not look for wine.
The thirst that from the soul doth rise Doth ask a drink divine;
But might I of Jove’s nectar sup, I would not change for thine.

I sent thee late a rosy wreath, Not so much honouring thee
As giving it a hope that there It could not withered be.
But thou thereon didst only breathe, And send’st it back to me;
Since when it grows and smells, I swear Not of itself but thee!