A Tale of Two Cities
——Charles Dickens
It was the best of times,
it was the worst of times;
it was the age of wisdom,
it was the age of foolishness;
it was the epoch of belief,
it was the epoch of incredulity;
it was the season of Light,
it was the season of Darkness;
it was the spring of hope,
it was the winter of despair;
we had everything before us,
we had nothing before us;
we were all going direct to Heaven,
we were all going direct to the other way.
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我们都将直升天堂,却又坠入地狱?
查尔斯·狄更斯的《双城记》才只看了一个开头,她就没有了接下去看的耐心了。
听到她‘啪’的一下不耐烦地合上了书,他抬起头来,“怎么了?”
她苦笑了一下,摇摇头道:“现在真的是心浮气躁,都静不下心来看书了。短篇阅读还可以,长篇的还真的不行了,看了开头就不想看下去了。”
“看不下去就不看嘛,”他也把自己手里的书一扔,然后就上来缠着她,抱着她,她不乐意,便推开了他,他索性就往沙发上一躺,把头枕在她的腿上,看到他这副样子,她倒是也没有再推开他,他的这点小心思得逞了,就憨憨地朝着她笑。
他闻着她身上香香的气味,窗外的阳光透过偌大的落地窗照在他的身上,照得他的心头都暖洋洋的,他舒服地闭上了眼睛。
“纬兰,跟你在一起我真的很开心。”他发自内心地说。
他已经对她说过好几遍这个话了,她对
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