During the whole of a dull,dark soundless day 在那年秋季枯燥,灰暗而瞑寂的某个长日里 In the autumn of that year, when the clouds hung oppressively low in heaven 沉重的云层低悬于天穹之上 I had been passing alone on the horse's...
A civilization has gone with the wind.一个文明是随风而飘的,最终是要飘散的;一个人的命运何尝不是如此,人【rén】只是世间的一粒小小尘埃,在宇宙中无足轻重,随风而飘。 每个文明都有其生命历程,只要有出生就必然有死亡。人如此,文明也是如此,终究都是要老要死的,只有不出...
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