Gatsby believed in the green lights,the orgastic future that year by year recedes before us. It eluded us then,but that no matter--tomorrow we will run faster, strech out our arms farther. And one fine morning----
 

So we beat on,boats against the current,borne back ceaselessly into the past.

盖茨比始终对绿光抱有信念，那年复一年的放纵未来离我们消失远去。那时她从我们的掌心逃离，没关系---明天，我们将跑的再快一些，手臂再伸长一些，然后是一个美好的黎明。

所以我们奋发向前，逆水行舟，被不断地向后推去，直至回到往昔岁月。。。