到如今我在华沙同一条街同一所房子已經住了三十四年。我一生的大好时光都是在这里度过的,我的作品也多半是在这里写的。在别的人們,不知已經住过多少房子、城市和乡村了,可我却在一个地方居住了这么長久,看来好象很單調无味。不过,假如我要写一部小說,單是描述这幢房子的故事,它就会成为华沙的、成为波兰的一部伤心史,实际上是个人和社会命运相关联的人类史。在这样的編年史里,变化总是少不了的。單單就从我的書房来眺望一下窗外的景致吧。一年年过去了,我老矚望着这个景色,还常常象唱叠句似的反复 Today I have lived in the same house in Warsaw for thirty-four years. The good times of my life are spent here, and my works are mostly written here. In other people, I do not know how many houses, cities and villages I have lived in, but I live in such a place for so long that it seems very dull. However, if I were to write a novel, a story describing the house alone, it would become Warsaw and become a sad history in Poland, in fact a human history associated with the destiny of society and society. In such a chronicle, change is always unavoidable. Just look out the window from my study. As the years have passed, I am always looking forward to this scene, and I often repeat it like a song