Silently, put your heart into the hurried pace of the years; In silence, listen to your own voice, without stains and dust; Silently sing a poem, free and smart; In silence, draw a picture, warm and harmonious. Hear Bloom's voice and witness your poems that have not been extinguished by secular smoke.

Quiet, like a lonely chrysanthemum in Ao Shuang; Silence is like a stone that never turns. Body, quiet, the beauty of the heart; There is no distance between heart, silence and love. It is a frank expression and a natural heart. Quiet world, brewing wonderful stories; Quiet voice, brisk dance, cheerful notes; The wine brewed by silence has drunk the moonlight tonight.