很久以后,生活在雾霾笼罩的钢筋水泥森林里的我,也许还会忆起曾经那个“面朝大海,春暖花开”的梦,还会想念那片澄碧的海和纯净的天空。梦中有着世界彼岸无尽的蓝与白,那个梦,叫希腊。昔日的华美壮观,如今只余断壁残垣,闭上眼,似乎依旧可以与众神邂逅。 Long afterwards, I, who lives in the haze of reinforced concrete forest, may still remember the dream of “facing the sea in spring,” and will miss the sea of ​​clear blue and the pure sky. The dream has the endless blue and white on the other side of the world, that dream, called Greece. Magnificent spectacle of the past, and now only the ruins, close your eyes, it seems that you can still encounter with the gods.