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He is always a child because he knows that, in face of the nature, human beings are always naive and immature. He knows what is the essence of life and what is the core of a human being.

He is always a child because he knows that, in face of the nature, human beings are always naive and immature. He knows what is the essence of life and what is the core of a human being.

He is always a child because he knows that, in face of the nature, human beings are always naive and immature. He knows what is the essence of life and what is the core of a human being.

He is always a child because he knows that, in face of the nature, human beings are always naive and immature. He knows what is the essence of life and what is the core of a human being.

He is always a child because he knows that, in face of the nature, human beings are always naive and immature. He knows what is the essence of life and what is the core of a human being.

夜航，是对大地、天空以及人的崇敬。 夜航时，我们朝着明确的目的地，可目的却并不明确。 如果你是一位乘客，你无法理解夜航的奥妙。 而我是你的飞行员，我是飞行的操纵者。 我用坚实的钢铁禁锢住夜航的自己，但同时，我操纵着夜航的它。 我看清了所有看不清的溪谷与羊群，摆...  

夜航，是对大地、天空以及人的崇敬。 夜航时，我们朝着明确的目的地，可目的却并不明确。 如果你是一位乘客，你无法理解夜航的奥妙。 而我是你的飞行员，我是飞行的操纵者。 我用坚实的钢铁禁锢住夜航的自己，但同时，我操纵着夜航的它。 我看清了所有看不清的溪谷与羊群，摆...  

20世纪70年代初。华北平原的一个乡野。冬天。我的包里有一部《人的大地》，原版袖珍本，作者圣埃克苏佩里。那时并不十分清楚，他是法国的一个什么样的作家。记得50年代在上海旧跑马厅参观一个文化展览，展厅墙上并列着莫里哀、雨果和其他几位作家肖像，其中一位好似叫这个...