71岁的玛格丽特·杜拉斯走进少女时代玛格丽特·杜拉斯的爱情,就像戴望舒走进他的雨巷,一片朦胧的诗意四处弥漫开来。一个身穿连衣裙、头戴毡帽的法国小姑娘独自倚在湄公河渡船的舷墙上,出神地凝望着两岸薄雾笼罩的树木和村合。河水在悄无声息然而快速地流淌,就像她体内奔流不羁的血液。她没有意识到自己的百无聊赖正是一种期待,这种不自觉的来自生命本能的期待是比某种目的明确的期待更有力量的、更 The 71-year-old Marguerite Duras into the teenage love of Margaret Duras, like Dai Wangshu into his rainy alley, a hazy poetic everywhere. A Frenchwoman dressed in a dirndl and a felt hat leaned onto the bulwarks of the Mekong ferry alone, staring nervously at the misty trees and village enclaves. The river flows silently but rapidly, just like the blood flowing in her body. She did not realize that her boredom was just an expectation. This unconscious expectation from life instinct was more powerful than a definite expectation of a certain purpose.