那一天正该阴天。金角湾的波光泛着清冷的阴郁,空气中似乎都隐藏着什么秘密……那一天的伊斯坦布尔,很是阿嘉莎的调调。在旧城中的卡帕勒·叉什集市里,狭窄的街道,拥挤的店铺,吵闹而复杂。我警惕地在迷宫一样的地方穿行。我是在找PERAPALAS——据说,阿嘉莎当年在那家酒店的一间 That day is cloudy. The gulf of the Golden Horn glows with gloomy gloom, the air seems to have hidden any secrets ... that day in Istanbul, it is Agatha tone. In the old city of Kapalua Fushi market, the narrow streets, crowded shops, noisy and complicated. I wary of walking in the same place as the maze. I was looking for PERAPALAS - It is said that Agatha was a hotel in that year