我们所有的昨天，都是替傻子们照亮去往死亡的路。
熄灭了，熄灭了吧，短促的蜡烛！
人生只是一个行走的影子，一个可怜的俳优
在舞台上趾高气扬、操心他的表演
完了就不会有人再关注。
And all our yesterdays have lighted fools
The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle!
Life’s but a walking shadow, a poor player
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage
And then is heard no more.
——《麦克白》Macbeth Act V Scene 5

喜欢你哦～伊赫～
被世界伤害的时候，舔舐你伤口
即使你有 带毒血肉
也是我最爱最恨的专属野兽
如何，我胆小懦弱，你不看不说只泪流，如何不配 怎讲不够
如果黎明之前要先走，只有夜晚才能牵手，这世界宁静 温柔，包裹我
“Have you still got listening this feeling”，“Will you walking through my life?I’m praying .”
“Can you just stay here with me，你会选择留在这里吗，For one evening?”
哪怕转瞬即逝
“Wherever you gonna go.”
我会一直追逐着这个方向
“I’m now falling with you.”
一直前进，I’m now falling with you
一直前进，夜色中冲然升起的烟火

【为做强种业夯实基础】On an early morning, when the sun just rose above the horizon, 66-year-old scholar Hua Zetian slipped into the green rice field of Nanfan Scientific and Research Breeding Base, south China's Hainan Province, holding a test log in one of his hand, and a walking stick in the other. 清晨日头刚起，66岁的中国国家粳稻工程研究中心主任华泽田戴好遮阳帽，一手拿着试验记录本，一手撑着拐杖，便头也不回地钻进国家南繁科研育种基地绿色的稻浪里，一待就是一上午。
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