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终于读完了。有一种如释重负而又怅然若失的感觉。仿佛一夜秋风过,万木摇落千山空。似乎有许多话想说,却又一句话都说不出。然而,又作过说话的承诺,负着说话的责任,因而,也就没有了“予欲无言”的自由。说些什么呢?又该怎么说呢?如此凝重的题材,如此悲惨的人生,如此吊诡的历史,该从哪里说起呢?该照着什么样的“谱儿”来说呢?唉!不好说,太难了,戛戛乎其难哉。
Finally finished reading. There is a feeling of relief and sense of loss. As if overnight overnight autumn, thousands of wood swing thousands of empty mountains. There seems to be many words to say, but can not say a word. However, they have also made the promise of speaking and they have the responsibility to speak. Therefore, there is no freedom of speech. What should we say? What should we say? What are the subjects of such dignified life, such a miserable life, such a paradoxical history, and where should we talk about it? Not easy to say, too hard, it’s almost impossible.