人生就是一个医院,这里每个病人都被调换床位的欲望纠缠着。这一位愿意到火炉旁边去呻吟,那一位觉得在窗户旁病才能治好。我觉得我还是到我不在的地方去才好;对于这个总想调换地方的问题,我一直在和自己的心灵讨论着。“告诉我,心灵,冷漠的心灵,去里斯本居住怎么样?那儿天气一定很暖和,你会像一个蜥蜴一样恢复活力;那城市地处海滨,大家说它是用大理石建造的;那儿的人民憎恨植物,把所有的树木一律拔掉了。你看,这幅风景正合你的口味,景色全由光明和矿物组成,并且还有水来映 Life is a hospital, where every patient is entangled in the desire to change beds. This one is willing to groan beside the stove, and the one who thinks it can be cured by the window. I think I still go to where I am not going to be good; for this always want to change places, I have been discussing with their own hearts. ”Tell me, mind, cold heart, how about living in Lisbon? There must be a very warm weather there and you will be as lively as a lizard; the city is on the waterfront where everyone says it’s made of marble; the people there Hate plants, all the trees unplug it.You see, this picture is exactly your taste, the scenery is entirely composed of light and mineral, and there are water to the