這幾天趁著每天去針灸的時候零零散散時間我把雙城記看完....
也許是因為他有點接近文言的地步,看慣白話小說的我真的有點障礙!
卻發現慢慢讀反而也沒那麼吃力.....
這邊是一開始大家最熟悉的一段話,我好愛!
It was the best of times, it was the worst of times,
it was the age of wisdom, it was the age of foolishness,
it was the epoch of belief, it was the epoch of incredulity,
it was the season of Light, it was the season of Darkness,
it was the spring of hope, it was the winter of despair,
we had everything before us, we had nothing before us,
we were all going direct to Heaven, we were all going direct
the other way--in short, the period was so far like the present
period, that some of its noisiest authorities insisted on its
being received, for good or for evil, in the superlative degree
of comparison only.

