As the months dragged by a new fear cut into the unrelieved drabness of his life and work.

他一个月一个月挨过去，一种新恐惧侵入了他单调不堪作。

Standing at the Berlin Wall in 1987, he looked over to the east and, struck by its drabness and emptiness, knew that the system behind it was evil.

1987年站在柏林墙边，里根凝视着东方，那个空洞而乏味地方，他相信在这墙后是一个邪恶世界。