I suddenly feel myself like a puppet, acting all kinds of joys and sorrows. There are lots of shining silvery thread on my back controlling all my actions.我突然发觉自己是个华丽的木偶,演尽了世间的悲欢离合,却逃不过背后的银色丝线……
There is an unconscious heeling process within the mind which mends up in spite of our desperate determination never to forget. 心中的伤痛总是不知不觉渐渐愈合,虽然我们也曾痛苦地发誓说永不忘记。