亲爱的密伦娜夫人: 今天我本想写点别的,可是做不到。这并不是说我真的那么想写别的事;假如我真这么想,我就会写别的了,但是园子里总该有个躺椅放在荫凉处为您准备着,在您的手够得着的地方应该放着十来杯牛奶。在维也纳也可以,尤其是这样的夏日,不过这地方必须是个安静的去处,且饮食不愁。这不能办到吗?难道就没人为您张罗这些事吗?医生是怎么说的呢? Dear Miss Leonardo: I wanted to write something else today, but I could not do it. This is not to say that I really want to write anything else; if I really think so, I will write something else, but there should always be a sun lounger in the shade for you to prepare, in your hand enough Got to place ten cups of milk. It is fine in Vienna too, especially this summer, but it must be a quiet place to eat and drink without worries. Can not you do this? Is there no one for you to cover these things? What is the doctor say?