不恨此花飞尽,恨西园、落红难缀。晓还雨过,遗踪何在?一池萍碎。春色三分,二分尘土,一分流水。细看来不是杨花,点点是离人泪。估客昼眠知浪静,舟人夜语觉潮生。Actually, persons in status societies who are secure in their niches (适当的位置)are allowed more eccentricity than Americans, who rely heavily on signals that other people like them. |