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"Good luck old man." "Good luck," the old man said. He fitted the rope lashings of the oars onto the thole pins and, leaning forward against the thrust of the blades in the water, he began to row out of the harbor in the dark. There were other boats from the other beaches going out to sea and the old man heard the dip and push of their oars even though he could not see them now the moon was below the hills. 去书内
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  • 林彦君 林彦君

    Returning early in the morning, the old man is not left with nothing; the freedom of life gained through victory over nature and over self is the symbol of his victory.

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