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 the other way--in short, the period was so far like the present period, that some of its noisiest authorities insisted on its being received, for good or for evil, in the superlative degree of comparison only.
-----《A Tale of Two Cities》
生命好像按了快进键，当一切劈头盖脸的涌过来时，我陷入了阴阳两界。一个时代终结的匆匆忙忙，以我不曾期望的姿态，珍惜已久的失去的是那样轻飘飘，轻飘的心生恐惧。也许将来某一天，我会为这样的潦草后悔。
从此没有童话世界了。
