I have nothing, nothing from you. No child, no word, no line of writing, no place in your memory. If anyone were to mention my name in your presence, to you it would be the name of a stranger.
我一无所有，你身上的东西我一无所有——再也没有孩子了，没有一句话，没有一行字，没有一丝回忆，要是有人在你面前提到我的名字，你也会像陌生人似的充耳不闻。
