过去是远处的一支蜡烛:太近让你无法放弃,太远无法安慰你。
"The past is a candle at great distance: too close to let you quit, too far to comfort you."
不要说不会消魂,西风卷起帘子,人比黄花还要消瘦。
"Every act of creation is first an act of destruction."
The truth is rarely pure and never simple.