The novel is a mirror walking down the road.
在我们行业中，效率和环境责任必须齐头并进。
He walked out in the gray light and stood and he saw for a brief moment the absolute truth of the world. The cold relentless circling of the intestate earth. Darkness implacable. The blind dogs of the sun in their running. The crushing black vacuum of the universe. And somewhere two hunted animals trembling like ground-foxes in their cover. Borrowed time and borrowed world and borrowed eyes with which to sorrow it.
写作是保存记忆的一种方式。
Without ecological balance, there is no real economic benefit.