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第12章 被遗忘的时光6（第1页）

第12章被遗忘的时光（6）

&fallofsnowisnotoisamagit。Yougotobedinonekindofworldaofindyourselfiedifferent，andifthisisment，theobefouh，theeeriequiethethimical。Ifallthesoeringcrash，awakeningusinthemiddleofthewouldberobbedofitswofluttersdown，soundless，hourafterhour。Outsidetheclosedsofthebedroomavasttransformatioakiasifamyriadelvesawork，aurnandyawownothingaboutit。Aaraeitis！Itisasifthehouseyouareinhadbeendroppeddowniiheinside，whiotbeentouched，seemsdifferent，everyrsmalleraasifsomeptoturnitintoawoodcutter’shutlog-。Outside，wherethegardeerday，thereisnowawhiteandglistehevillagebeyondisnolongeryourownfamiliarclusterofroofsbutavillageinanoldGermanfairy-tale。Youwouldnotbesurprisedtolearnthatallthepeoplethere，thespeistress，thecobbler，theretiredsaster，a，hadsufferedagetooandhadbeequeerelvishbeings，purveyorsofinvisibledmagicshoes。Youyourselvesdohesamepeopleyouwereyesterday。Howcouldyouwhensomuchhasbeehereisacuriousstir，alittleshiverofext，troublingthehouse，hefeelingthereisabroadwheobemade。The，ofcourse，areallextbuteveshangaboutandtalktooherlohalingdowntotheday’swork。Nobodyresistthewindows。Itislikebeingonboardaship。

&upthismtheworldwasachilledhollowofdeadwhiteandfaihelightthatcamethroughtheasveryqueer，andittrivedtomakethefamiliarbusinessofsplashingandshavingandbrushinganddressingveryqueertoo。Thenthesu，aimeIhadsatdow。Itwasshiningbravelyandflushihdeliks。ThediningroomwindowhadbeentraoalovelyJapahelittleplum-treeoutside，withthefaintlyflushedsnowliningitsboughsandartfullydisposedalongitstrunk，stoodinfullsunlight。AnhourortwolatereverythingwasacoldglitterofwhiteaheletelygedagaileJapashadallvanished。Ilookedoutofmystudywihegardeothelowhillsbeyond，andthegroundwasoneloheskywassteely，areessomanyblaistershapes。Therewasihingcuriouslysihewholeprospect。Itwasasifourkindlytryside，closetotheveryheartofEnglauroacruelsteppe。Ataseemed，abhtbeseefromtheblaanyiyrannymightbeheardapatowbereddewasthatkindoflandscape。

Nowithasgedagain。Theglarehasgoouchofthesinisterremains。Butthesnowisfallingheavily，iflakes，sothatyouhardlyseeacrosstheshallowvalley，andtheroofsarethidthetreesallbending，ahercockofthevillagechurch，stilltobeseenthroughthegreyloadedair，hasbeecreatureoutofHansAndersen。Frommystudy，whichispartfromthehousea，Iseetheflatteningtheirthenurserywindow，andthereisrunningthroughmyheadajangleofrhymeIusedtorepeatwhenIwasadflattenedmythedowwatgthefallingsnow：

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Killiland，

Sehershere！

真实的高贵

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风平浪静的大海上，每个人都是领航员。

但是，只有阳光而无阴影，只有欢乐而无痛苦，那就不是人生。以最幸福的人的生活为例——它是一团纠缠在一起的麻线。丧亲之痛和幸福祝愿，彼此相接，使我们一会儿伤心一会儿高兴，甚至死亡本身也会使生命更加可亲。在人生的清醒时刻，在哀痛和伤心的阴影之下，人们与真实的自我最接近。

在人生或者职业的各种事务中，性格的作用比智力大得多，头脑的作用不如心情，天资不如由判断力所掌控的自制、耐心和纪律。

我始终相信，开始在内心生活得更严肃的人，也会在外表上开始生活得更朴素。在一个奢华浪费的年代，我希望能向世界表明，人类真正需要的东西是非常微小的。

悔恨自己的错误，而且力求不再重蹈覆辙，这才是真正的悔悟。优于别人，并不高贵，真正的高贵应该是优于过去的自己。

Inacalmseaeverymanisapilot。

Butallsushade，allpleasurewithoutpain，isall。Takethelotofthehappiest—itisatangledyarsandblessings，onefollowinganother，makeussadaurhitselfmakeslifem。Metotheirtrueselvesisoflife，uheshadowsofsorrowandloss。

Intheaffairsoflifeorofbusiishattellssomuchascharaotbrainssomuchasheart，notgeniussomuchasself-trol，patienddise，regulatedbyjudgment。

Ihavealwaysbelievedthatthemanwhohasbeguntolivemoreseriouslywithiolivemoresimplywithout。Iravagae，IwishIcouldshofewtherealwantsofhumanityare。

&oothepointthemistruerepentance。

&hingnobleinbeiosomeothermaruenobilityisinbeioyourpreviousself。

内卡河上木筏行

RaftingDowntheNeckar

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&helahatIaswereartists，ourpartyroseperceptiblyieem；werosestillhigherwhehatedestriantourofEurope。

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