My early work can be characterized as a series of soliloquies, with no reader in mind; starting with this novel, however, I visualized myself standing in a public square spiritedly telling my story to a crowd of listeners. 如果说我早期的作品是自言自语,目无读者,从这本书开始,我感觉到自己是站在一个广场上,面对着许多听众,绘声绘色地讲述。
The early morning summer breeze spiritedly set the leaves on all the trees dancing as he pushed his bike out of the shed and emerged from the hospital gate. 夏季早晨的凉风正精神抖擞地摇晃着满树绿叶,他从存车处推出自行车来,走出了医院大门。