借助一个大限之期不远矣的老人之口，将其对往昔的黯然伤神娓娓道来。
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It was New Year's night. An aged man was standing at a window. He raised his mournful eyes towards the deep blue sky, where the stars were floating like white lilies on the surface of a clear calm lake .When he cast them on the earth, where few more hopeless people than himself now moved towards their certain goal -- the tomb. He had already passed sixty of the stages leading to it, and he had brought from his journey nothing but errors and remorse. Now his health was poor, his mind vacant , his heart sorrowful, and his old age short of comforts.
这是一个新年的夜晚，一个老人站在窗前，忧伤的眼睛眺望着深蓝的天空。空中的繁星犹如漂浮在清澈如镜的湖面上的朵朵百合。 他慢慢将目光投向地面，此刻，没有什么人比他还绝望，他即将迈向他最终的归宿-坟墓。他已走过通向坟墓的六十级台阶，除了错误和悔恨，他一无所获。现在他体弱多病，精神空虚，心哀神伤，人到晚年却无所慰藉。