“啊我是一个多么不幸的人啊!”K先生愁眉苦脸、唉声叹气地自言自语着。他今年四十二岁,也许这正好是一个不吉利的关口吧。他的脸上老是阴云笼罩,仿佛被什么不顺心的事情压得一筹莫展。不,不仅仅是从外表上看来如此,事实上他的确是陷入了内外交困,走投无路的窘境。他既有想干一番大事业的雄心壮忠,又有着同情弱者的恻隐之心,同时还富有从良心出发的正义感。如果一个人具备上述优点中的一样,那倒不错,但如果集这些优点于一身的话,那就不是什么好事情了。 “Oh, how unlucky I am!” K frowning, sighed and sighed. He is forty-two years old this year, maybe this is just an unlucky bargain. His face is always covered in dark clouds, as if what was not satisfactory pressure can not do anything. No, not just in appearance, but in fact he is really caught in the dilemma of being trapped internally and externally. He not only has the ambition to do a great undertaking, but also has the compassion and compassion of the weak, as well as the sense of justice from the conscience. That’s not a bad thing if you have one of these strengths, but that’s not a good thing if you combine these strengths.