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破晓时分,我在奥林匹亚的山头上苏醒。昨晚和一帮“酒鬼”考古学家喝了个痛快,醒来后仍然有些醉意朦胧。揉揉眼睛向外一看,感觉今天一定又是一个完美夏日。透过旅馆房间的窗户,我看见阿卡迪亚山顶之上天高云淡,一座座山峰像汹涌的蓝色海浪般起伏在地平线上。我需要活动一下筋骨,以便让头脑清醒。我想小跑一会儿,可是,身处伯罗奔尼撒半岛的这个角落,我又该往何处跑呢?我一下子想起,除了那座古代奥运会体育场,我还能往哪儿去呢?
Dawn, I woke up on the hills of Olympia. Last night and a bunch of “drunkard” archeologists drank a good, wake up some still drunk obscure. Knead your eyes and look outward, feeling today must be a perfect summer. Through the window of the hotel room, I saw the sky above Arcadia, and the peaks of a mountain, like the surging blue sea waves. I need to exercise my bones in order to make my head clear. I would like to trot for a while, but where should I run in this corner of the Peloponnese? I suddenly remembered, in addition to that ancient Olympic stadium, where can I go?