—— 骨鯁在喉 無語凝噎 / 烏托邦式的美和絕望鄉式的美如何做類比? 硬把飛雲比沉泥, 沉泥何辜?「Is it that I am all alone? Yet in my dreams, a form I view. That thinks on me and loves me, too. I start, and when the vision's flown, I weep and I am all alone.」「I don't want to go back to the life I had before you. → What about my life, my work? You don't understand me.」