数年前,我曾走访过雅斯纳亚·波良纳。在庄园的一个僻静处,那溪水淙淙的扎卡斯谷地旁,有一块异常简朴的墓地。稍稍隆起的墓冢上绿草如茵,阳光透过扶疏的林木洒下一层金色的光辉。没有墓碑、没有十字架,与其相伴的是人们终年不断献上的鲜花,是紧紧护卫着它的几株高大的橡树 A few years ago, I visited Ysnahaya Pollena. In a secluded part of the manor, beside the creek of Zacas, there is an unusually simple cemetery. A little raised up the grave on the grass, the sun through the sparse forest shed a layer of golden light. There are no tombstones, no crosses, and accompanied by the flowers that have been offered all year round, the tall oaks that guard it