不,我们要面对的不是死亡,而是秋天最小的雨滴。——奥·埃里蒂斯这句话是我曾经看过的,当时觉得似乎没有太大意义,直到近日重新翻阅时,才发现这句话的真正含义。面对死亡,与面对秋天的雨滴,有什么不同的呢?只是思想、处境不同罢了。白岩松说过,回首中的往事总是那么惊心动魄。 No, we are not facing death, but the smallest raindrop in autumn. —Oh Eridis, this sentence I once watched. It didn’t seem to make much sense at the time. It wasn’t until the recent rereading that the true meaning of the sentence was discovered. What is the difference between facing death and falling raindrops? It’s just that thinking and situations are different. Bai Yansong said that the past is always thrilling.