Love is a springtime plant that perfumes everything with its hope, even the ruins to which it clings.

Love is a springtime plant that perfumes everything with its hope, even the ruins to which it clings.

爱是春天的植物，用它的希望使一切散发出芬芳，即使是它所依附的废墟，也充满了希望。

-- Gustave Flaubert 福楼拜