With the wall closest to the road insulated by a bookshelf, on the outside is the haste and noise of a busy post-industrial society, but inside one feels that the decades have been kind to this literary soul. The fires of passion for reading and writing have not dimmed: they burn today as incandescently as ever.
一方書桌就在緊鄰馬路的窗邊，外頭轟然的是後工業社會的快速與喧囂，在窗的裡頭，文學靈魂數十年如一日，閱讀與寫作熱情不但未曾稍減，猶然熾熱非常。