《红房子》和《已婚者》九月,在中国北方,正是金风送爽,有些树木的叶子开始变黄的时分,可是在斯德哥尔摩仍然是一片郁郁葱葱,古老的树木长势很旺,看不到一片发黄的叶子。一到夜晚,树木都溶化在迷蒙的夜色里,到处装点着五彩缤纷的灯光,城市的嚣声也低沉了。矗立在夜空中的古老楼房和哥特式的教堂的尖顶,远远望去,若隐若现,仿佛到了光怪陆离的魔幻世界。我们汽车开到靠近河边的一座小岛, “Red House” and “Married House” In September in northern China, it was the breeze of the golden wind and the leaves of some trees that started to turn yellow. However, the lush, ancient trees in Stockholm were still flourishing. Not a yellow leaf. One night, the trees melted into the darkness of the night, decorated with colorful lights everywhere, and the clamor of the city was low. Standing in the night sky in the ancient buildings and the spire of the Gothic church, from afar, looming, as if to the magical world of bizarre. We drive to an island near the river,