我最懊悔的是不曾写旅行日记,使我今天记不起旅行生活的细节,可以说,我从来没有像在独自徒步旅行中那样充分思考、充分存在、充分生活、充分体现自我。步行包含某种能够使我的头脑兴奋和活跃的东西,我静止不动时几乎不能思索。记得我曾经在一条沿着罗纳河或索思河蜿蜒的小路上度过了一个美妙的夜晚,我记不清是其中哪条河了。路那边是高出地面的园地。那天日间十分炎热,夜色是迷人的:露水湿润着干枯的 My most regrettable thing is that I never wrote a travel diary so that I can not remember the details of my travel life today. It can be said that I never fully thought about myself, fully lived, fully lived, and fully embodied myself as I did on my own hiking trip. Walking includes something that excites my mind and is active, I hardly think about it when I am still. I remember I had a wonderful night along a winding path along the Rhone or Soth River, I can not remember which one of the river. The road is above the ground of the garden. The day was very hot and the night was enchanting: dew wet and dry