the old man and the sea 9.2分
读书笔记 The old man and the sea
He no longer dreamed of storms, nor of women, nor of great occurrences, nor of great fish, nor fights, nor contests of strength, nor of his wife. He only dreamed of places now and of the lions on the beach. They played like youn cats in the dusk and he loved them as he loved the boy.H e never dreamed about the boy. He simply woke, looked out the open dorr at the moon and unrolled his trousers and put them on.

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