我的归处不是人间的宫殿，也不是天上的安宅；它是朝露，是晚霞，是四季里如一的和风——美丽过了，我也就活过了。

My destiny shall not be a glorious palace in the dust world, nor shall it be a cozy house in the heaven; it shall be like the morning dew, the evening glow and the unchanged gentle breeze in four seasons–once that I had been beautiful, hence that I had been alive.