During the whole of a dull,dark soundless day 在那年秋季枯燥,灰暗而瞑寂的某個長日里 In the autumn of that year, when the clouds hung oppressively low in heaven 沉重的云層低懸于天穹之上 I had been passing alone on the horse's...
A civilization has gone with the wind.一個文明是隨風(fēng)而飄的,最終是要飄散的;一個人的命運何嘗不是如此,人【rén】只是世間的一粒小小塵埃,在宇宙中無足輕重,隨風(fēng)而飄。 每個文明都有其生命歷程,只要有出生就必然有死亡。人如此,文明也是如此,終究都是要老要死的,只有不出...
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