I don't know how many days I have been given to spend, but I do feel my hands are getting empty. Taking stock silently, I find that more than eight thousand days have already slid away from me. Like a drop of water from the point of a needle disappearing into the ocean, 我的日子滴在时间的流里，没有声音也没有影子。

　　本期答案：my days are dripping into the stream of time, soundless, traceless.

　　本句节选自朱自清《匆匆》