想起了喬治奧威爾的Marrakech當(dāng)他走入北非貧民窟的是時(shí)候他writes, the people have brown faces, besides, there are so many of them! are they really the same flesh as yourself? Do they even have names? or are they merely a kind of undifferentiated brown stuff, about as individual as bees or coral insects?
用戶評(píng)論