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“The past was a lie, memory has no return, every spring gone by could never be recovered, and the wildest and most tenacious love was an ephemeral truth in the end.”Gabriel García Márquez — One Hundred Years of Solitude
过去都是假的，回忆是一条没有归途的路，以往的一切春天都无法复原，即使最狂热最坚贞的爱情，归根结底也不过是一种瞬息即逝的现实，唯有孤独永恒。—— 加西亚·马尔克斯《百年孤独》