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岁末年初,人们最易对光阴发出种种感叹。回首过往,我们会惊异于时光流逝之快;展望来年,又常常发出必定珍惜时光的誓言。只是年复一年,日复一日,这样的叹息与誓言总是似曾相识。我们可以找出一千条理由将今天的事留到明天,我们同样也可以在希望中把梦愈做愈圆。浮生恰似冰底水,日夜东流人不知。然而,以下三位作家更将时光看做一部哲理启示录和一首人生奋进曲。在他们笔下,时光如同一把无情的雕刻刀,在漫长的岁月里你可以让它爬满绿锈,更能用它雕刻出华彩流溢的壮美人生。
The end of the year, the people most likely to issue various sighs on the time. Looking back, we will be amazed by the passage of time. Looking forward to the coming year, we will often issue the oath that we must cherish the time. Just year after year, day after day, such sighs and vows are always deja vu. We can find a thousand reasons to leave today's event to tomorrow, and we can also round off our dreams in hope. Bliss is like ice-bottom water, I do not know east and west. However, the following three writers even consider the time as a book of philosophical apocalypse and a song of enterprising life. In their pen, the time is like a merciless carving knife, in the long years you can make it covered with green rust, but also use it to carve out the splendid beauty of life.