Many lowlier mortals regard it as pretentious.
Dead mortals, gloomy youth. All hope is worthy of recognition.
All mortals are tired for the sake of tomorrow.
We are mortals. We all have faults and weaknesses.
We are grass roots, grass roots, rely on steadfast and diligent, we are mortals, mortals rely on what, rely on self-improvement.
For all mortals, birth is suffering, ageing is suffering, sickness is suffering, dying is suffering.
Mei is a peerless artist, but he is also a lonely mortals.
The world of mortals ten zhangs, the boundless sea, unexpectedly still to himself.
Living like mortals, they had reared the child as their own, and called her Briar Rose.
Illidan: is this it, mortals? Is this all the fury you can muster?
Jupiter, to wipe off this aspersion, declared another lottery, for mortals singly and exclusively of the gods.
With exquisite, fly to fall. "the world of mortals dance, have the flowers fragrant tree instantly. Come".
Toward mortals Mars could show himself, on occasion, as vindictive as his fair foe, Minerva, the unwearied daughter of Jove.
Tyrande Whisperwind: You realize that we will age as these mortals do. Our powers over nature will wane in time.
The Journey to the West is a magical novel, whose characters are not mostly the mortals in real life, but the immortals, monsters and demons.
Neon mirage, because miss pace gently stepped out from the world of mortals; countless cordiality, until I met you. Just across the way melancholy tears.
In the world of mortals, there are you and I have fond dreams. In the red dust, love, love and indulgence.
That said, mere mortals might regard playing lots of golf and indulging in other leisure activities designed to "deepen business relationships" as hobbies, and time spent with friends.
Once, I felt that I was a child abandoned by the red dust, and I also refused to go to the world of mortals.
Floating life dream broken string, step by step a tree white, a bridge clear rain and an umbrella open. In the world of mortals, you have not returned for thousands of years. In the world of mortals, you are long gone. Hurt, full of pain, full of pain, gather dust.
The development of my latest project, Maypole, began over 4000 years ago, when, so the story goes, the goddess Ninkasi taught the Sumerian mortals a recipe for a magical drink.
Such was the central circle; and in the four corners were represented incidents illustrating the displeasure of the gods at such presumptuous mortals as had dared to contend with them.
In the deepest mortals, we meet each other, know each other, love each other, and finally cherish our farewell. Deep to the end, they are all wrapped up in fragments.
The Eight Immortals of the Taoist tradition. Ordinary mortals who, through good works and good lives, were rewarded by the Queen Mother Wang by giving them the peaches of everlasting life to eat.
Nowadays, you are not in the world of mortals, and silently continue to pursue their own goals and persist in their pursuits. It is beneficial to the man to keep the field out of the field.
The world of mortals, love and affection, how much is it unforgettable? If love is loved, it will be scattered if it does not love. Even if your heart is thin and three thousand feet long, like a summer flower, find someone worthy of love.
Listen, who is playing the chord of sadness in the three thousand mortals. Who is, intoxicated in the smoke and rain, the writing world of the ink fragrance, a Tang poem, a Song Ci, a song Xiao sound, ripples of the love of the past and the present.
What else is the whole life of mortals but a sort of comedy, in which the various actors, disguised by various costumes and masks, walk on and play each one his part, until the manager waves them off the stage.——Erasmus 【伊拉斯谟（中世纪荷兰人文主义思想家、神学家）：人生如喜剧，人人皆化妆假面，扮演各自角*，直到戏毕离场。】
