就像到了寺庙一定要听听它的晨钟暮鼓,在欧洲小镇,不投宿在当地的家庭旅馆,夜里的美梦似乎都会打折扣。一路劳顿到了富森,我们的“主人”叫Lahdo,是个身材瘦小的中年人,深陷的大眼睛里一半忧郁一半害羞。总觉得不像德国人,后来一问才知道他是土耳其后裔。Lahdo应该算是典型的西方新好男人代表,他的妻子身患重病,小镇上的人经常可以看到他推着坐在轮椅上的妻子在清晨散 Like to the temple must listen to its morning twilight, in the European town, do not sleep in the local family hotel, the night’s dream seems to be discounted. Laughton all the way to Fuson, our “owner” is called Lahdo, is a thin middle-aged man, deep in the eyes half half gloomy shy. Always feel like the Germans, later asked to know that he is a Turkish descendant. Lahdo deserves to be the quintessential representative of a new good man in the West, and his wife, who is seriously ill, can often see him pushing his wife in a wheelchair in the early morning