The people have no imagination. They repeat whatever one says to them. On my planet I had a flower,She always was the first to speak... 人没有想象力。他们只会重述着别人对他们说过的话。 在我的行星上有一朵花,总是她先开口对我说话...
His flower had told him that she was only one of her kind in all universe. And here were five thousand of them, all alike, in one single garden! 他的花朵曾经告诉他,自己是宇宙间仅有的一种花。 可是仅仅在这座花园里,就有五千朵和她一模一样的花!
I thought that I was rich, with a flower that was unique in all the world. And all I had was a common rose. A common rose... 我总以为自己很富有,拥有一朵世上独一无二的花。 实际上我所拥有的不过是一朵普通的玫瑰而已。一朵普通的玫瑰花...