“20年的婚姻就像一座闷烧多年的窑,某一日开窑,也许里面找不出一只毫无瑕疵的碗。人生就像这一窑失败的瓷器,无法重烧。”某一天,她无意中看到丈夫在微博上的感叹,揪心一痛,原来在他的心中,他们的婚姻是这个样子的。如今他对她的喋喋不休冷脸待之,就像在整座烧热的窑上浇凉水,不是等候那惊人的窑变,而是等候一窑瓷器的碎裂。 “The 20-year marriage is like a kiln that has been burning for many years, and one day a kiln is opened, and there may not be a flawless bowl in it. Life is like the porcelain failed in this kiln and can not be re-fired.” One day, she accidentally saw her husband sigh on the microblogging, worried a pain, originally in his heart, their marriage is like this. Nowadays, he is constantly blaming her for her chattering, like pouring cold water over the entire hot kiln instead of waiting for the amazing kiln change, but waiting for the fragmentation of a porcelain kiln.