到处都在下雪，snowpenhagen

丹麦在下雪

德国在下雪

然后荷兰下雪了

然后

西班牙也在下雪...

意大利居然也在下雪...

初雪

今天埃罗岛迎来了初雪，早上醒来推开阁楼的窗，只见天地间一片清白的光彩。从住的地方到办公室要穿过两个大大的足球场，草地已经被大雪覆盖，在雪地里深深浅浅的朝着远处灯火迷离的方向前行，裹在漫天飞舞的雪片中。

两个足球场之间有一排橡树，树上积雪不多，还披着青苔，枝桠密密麻麻的向四周伸展开来，一派苍凉沉郁的气象。记忆中江南的雪景就像湿墨繁笔的山水画，记得有一年茶山踏青，恰逢一场春雪过后，山脚的竹林和山间的茶花与雪地相映成辉，璀璨晶莹。修竹残雪是为雅，倘若再烫一壶酒，烤一块鹿肉则更是凭添了几分野趣，文人雅士定要诗兴大发，挥毫泼墨了。眼前的苍苔虽不及竹叶的青翠，红砖亦比不上茶花的灿然，却也令人幽然意远。人世间的离情别绪，缱绻愁思在北欧苍茫的冰天雪地里实在太过渺小，这里的林间回荡的天地玄黄宇宙洪荒，风雪中卷裹的是北欧吟游诗人对末世神话的代代传唱。

下午三点一刻的时候，Marstal 的 Sven 先生证实了一个悲伤的消息，BIMCO 接待我的 Aicheng 女士的丈夫上周六在睡梦中离世了，终年42岁。我不知道人生遭遇重大变故的时候，需要拥有什么样的力量才能将生活继续下去。我看到窗外雪地里的那棵斑驳的大树，在天地一色中愈发显得沉静雍容。树的力量是什么？

itinerary

稍微手软一下，到比萨的廉价机票就定完了...

今天早上一起来就先下手为强，入手一月一号从比隆至罗马，一月八号米兰返回比隆的机票两张，合计500DKK

初步计划路线为：比隆-罗马-梵蒂冈-佛罗伦萨-米兰-比隆

希望天气好！

notes

Problems are never given. They must at least be perceived by others and/or by the creator of knowledge in order to be of interest as methodological objects. One may even say that they must be "created" or at least be formed, what is sometimes called being problematized, in order to be relevant and of interest. Such a creation or constructed result is in itself a creation of knowledge and takes place by the use of methods.

had one hell of a week，hopefully it will end well for all parties

i feel personally responsible for all of these

actually，i am responsible for all of these

呓语

An idea for a short story about, um, people in Manhattan
who are constantly creating
these real, unnecessary,neurotic problems for themselves
cos it keeps them from dealing with more unsolvable, terrifying problems
about... the universe.
Let's...Well, it has to be optimistic.
Well, all right, why is life worth living?That's a very good question.
Well, there are certain things, I guess, that Make it worthwhile.
Like what?
OK... for me...
Ooh, I would say Groucho Marx,to name one thing.
And Willie Mays.
And... the second movement of the Jupiter Symphony.
And... Louis Armstrong's recording of Potato Head Blues.
Swedish movies, naturally.
Sentimental Education by Flaubert.
Marlon Brando, Frank Sinatra.
Those incredible apples and pears by Cezanne.
The crabs at Sam Wo's.
Tracy's face.

-------- transcript from Manhattan, Woody Allen

那么在这个礼坏乐崩，充满悲剧的世界里，我的生活又是因着什么的支撑而不至于分崩离析呢？

notes

Ours is essentially a tragic age, so we refuse to take it tragically. The catalysm has happened, we are among the ruins, we start to build up habitats, to have new little hopes. It is rather hard work: there is now no smooth road into the future, but we go round, or scramble over the obstacles. We've got to live, no matter how many skies have fallen.

------Lady Chatterley's Lover, D. H. Lawrence