当人过了一定的年龄,就觉得不存在什么新人、新动物、新梦想、新面孔和新事件了,而我们当中的某些人可能还非常年轻:因为所有这一切以前都已经历过了,只是化着不同的妆,穿着不同的衣服,有着另一个国籍,另一种肤色,但本质上都是一模一样,分毫不差的,而每件事都只是一个回声,一种重复;也没有什么悲伤不是某种遗忘已久的记忆重现,那曾经难以置信的痛苦、日以继夜的泪水、孤独和背叛感——而所有这一切只因为一只赢弱垂死的小猫。 When people have reached a certain age, they feel that there are no new people, new animals, new dreams, new faces and new events, and some of us may be still very young: for all this has been done before , But wears different makeups, wears different clothes, another nationality, another skin color, but they are essentially the same, not bad at all, and everything is just an echo, a repetition; there is no repetition What grief is not something that has long been forgotten, recollections of unbelievable suffering, day and night of tears, loneliness and betrayal - and all this because of a win-win dying kitten.