To light a candle is to cast a shadow.
点燃蜡烛的同时也投下了阴影。
在文字的迷宫中,我们找到了自我解放的钥匙。
"The measure of a good book is whether it makes you think, feel, and see the world differently."
释义:一片浮萍顺水漂流,终飘向大海,人生又哪里不能再次重逢呢?