The novel is a lie that tells the truth, a lie that reveals reality more profoundly than the factual truth.
答案,我的朋友,在风中飘荡。
岁月不居,流逝如滔滔江水,年纪衰老,一天不如一天了。我满腔忧愁,烦闷难以排遣,前途无望啊,心中总觉不安。