This was especially evident in "Dark Shop Street", where Roland went to meet Mansour, who was standing at the window watching the night view of Paris, and gave birth to a lot of emotion. The whole of Paris is like a maze, it has ten thousand lights, there are streets, there are city squares, and everyone in it, just a small individual, as the text says, "as in a huge electric billiard table, thousands of small balls sometimes two collide with each other." But nothing was left, even the flash of the moment can not be seen, the author uses Roland's psychological activities to describe the expression of small personal concern. In front of the torrent of the city, everyone is a small existence.
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