What I Know of (Reflections on Classic Prose by Renowned Writers)

Author: Xu Zhimo
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Publish Date: 2005-07-01
Features: My Knowledge of Cambridge: More than two years have passed since I left Cambridge, and who knows if this homesickness is hidden in my heart? I don’t want anything else, just that evening when the clock tower’s chime shook the dusk, the boundless fields, and sitting alone on the soft grass, watching a big star appear on the horizon! Leisure Talks at Fiesole Mountain: Here, if you go out for a walk, up the mountain or down, on a fine evening in May, it’s like attending a beautiful banquet. Parisian Fragments: But Paris is not a monotonous comedy. The gentle waves of the Seine River hide the charming silhouette of the Louvre, and they also store the breaths of many disappointed people. Flowing, gentle waves, flowing, lingering grievances. I Want to Fly: Really, once we grow up and leave our childhood behind, we lose the ability to fly. But losing wings or having broken wings that can’t be used is a terrible thing. Because you can never fly back again. You crouch on the ground, staring blankly at the sky you can’t reach, watching others happily travel from one cloud to another. How pitiful that is.