在耶路撒冷的第一晚,我竟然睡过去了。但它的一切,竟然给了我深切的、痛痛的感觉。一个民族的苦难、骄傲、倔强、坚韧,统统写在耶路撒冷。我心里想,如果我是一个犹太人,我一定会为耶路撒冷而战。为它的与生俱来的宗教属性,为它的荒凉,为它的每一个用石材堆砌的断壁残垣,为它一次又一次经历的苦难。可以说,如果没有耶路撒冷,以色列将不会是以色列。以色列之行让我看到的是一种精神,一种为信念而活的全民精神。当我手扶哭墙的 On the first night in Jerusalem, I actually slept. But it’s everything, gave me a deep, painful feeling. The suffering of a nation, pride, stubbornness, tenacity, all written in Jerusalem. I thought to myself, if I were a Jew, I would fight for Jerusalem. For its innate religious attributes, for its desolation, for every one of its stone-framed ruins, for it again and again through the suffering. It can be said that Israel will not be Israel without Jerusalem. What I see from the trip to Israel is a spirit, a universal spirit that lives for faith. When I put my hand on the wailing wall