解释:人不博览群书,不了解古今,不能识别世间事物,不知道是与非,就像盲人看不到颜色 、聋人听不到声音、鼻塞的人闻不到花香一样啊。
No man knows, or ever will know, the truth about the gods and about everything I speak of; for even if one chanced to say the complete truth, yet one knows it not; but seeming is wrought over all things.
The books we read are as important as the friends we keep.