Violence leaves scars that never fully heal.
暴力留下的伤痕永远无法完全愈合。
我慢慢地把水桶提到井栏上。我把它稳稳地放在那里。我的耳朵里还响着辘轳的歌声。依然还在晃荡的水面上,我看见太阳的影子在跳动。
The past is a place of reference, not a place of residence.