Living is like tearing through a museum. Not until later do you really start absorbing what you saw, thinking about it, looking it up in a book, and remembering - because you can’t take it in all at once.
生活就像在博物馆里走过场,要过一阵子你才开始吸收你的所见,思考它们,读书了解它们,记忆它们——因为你不能一下子全部消化。
释义:荣华富贵不过是短暂的梦境,如同九月的霜一样容易消逝。老病死生是每个人都要面对的,无法由他人替代,人生的酸甜苦辣只能自己承担。