If I could, I would stop the passage of time.But hour follows on hour, minute on minute, each second robbing me of a morsel of myself for the nothing of tomorrow.I shall never experience this moment again.
The truth is rarely pure and never simple.
當(dāng)?shù)貙Σ墒瘓龅姆磳νǔT从谖覀冃袠I(yè)未能展示長期價(jià)值創(chuàng)造。