Wednesday, November 06, 2013

On Song Binbin.


Your words have always ensnared you, Song. They are like barbed wire in Professor Xu's portrait of you. You won't stop. You can't help yourself. I thought you were done. I thought you had changed. You are too mean-spirited, too bitter. Let's go then.

你的话一直诱捕,宋。他们在许教授的肖像,你像铁丝网。你不会停下来。你不能帮助自己。我还以为你做了。我想你已经改变。你太卑鄙,太苦涩了。然后让我们去.