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The sorrows of young Werther are sorrows of the clash of visions of a young,sincere heart against this sophisticated and sometimes callous world. Sometimes the reality seems harsh and recalcitrant;one reaction is to conform to it,like most does;another is to adjust it to one's own needs;the last is to fight firmly against it,tragically yet heroic.

The sorrows of young Werther are sorrows of the clash of visions of a young,sincere heart against this sophisticated and sometimes callous world. Sometimes the reality seems harsh and recalcitrant;one reaction is to conform to it,like most does;another is to adjust it to one's own needs;the last is to fight firmly against it,tragically yet heroic.

The sorrows of young Werther are sorrows of the clash of visions of a young,sincere heart against this sophisticated and sometimes callous world. Sometimes the reality seems harsh and recalcitrant;one reaction is to conform to it,like most does;another is to adjust it to one's own needs;the last is to fight firmly against it,tragically yet heroic.

这确实是经典，毫无争议的经典。

The sorrows of young Werther are sorrows of the clash of visions of a young,sincere heart against this sophisticated and sometimes callous world. Sometimes the reality seems harsh and recalcitrant;one reaction is to conform to it,like most does;another is to adjust it to one's own needs;the last is to fight firmly against it,tragically yet heroic.

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