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译文：古庙里黄叶堆积，寒雨萧瑟;青山上的荒坟笼罩着白云。为什么自从离开朱仙镇，就再也没听到岳飞将军胜利的消息?
The world is a language we have forgotten how to speak.
The world is full of signs, but we have forgotten how to read them.
The measure of a civilization is how it treats its writers.
The world is full of stories, but what matters is how you tell yours.
Reality is not what happens to us, but what we do with what happens to us.
What matters in life is not what happens to you but what you remember and how you remember it.