光线渐暗，随之而来的是白天的温暖逐渐消失。
The light was fading, and with it, the warmth of the day.
The past is not a fixed point but a fluid memory that shifts with each retelling.
记忆就像拼贴画 - 有些部分清晰，有些褪色，随着时间的推移重新排列。
出自汉·桓宽《盐铁论·复古》。岩雀并不知道天的高远，废井中的青蛙也不会知道江海的博大。这句话是形容心胸狭窄之人见识短浅。
Whatever you're meant to do, do it now. The conditions are always impossible.