旅馆的对面是阿拉姆斯特丹的西教堂,这里葬着伦勃朗。教堂旁的楼房里有安妮·弗兰克之家,室内窗帘紧闭,依然保持着与外界隔绝的模样,安妮在这里度过了两年不见天日的时光,听不到教堂钟声的那一天就是她的末日。故居外运河边的栏杆上挂满了闲置已久的自行车,大多生了锈,缺了轮胎。沿着运河而去,一边是空空荡荡的红灯区一边是黑色的河水,白色的天鹅挺直脖颈,慢慢游着。这城里的青年男女也喜欢在骑车时挺直身体,只是他们都骑得飞快,如风般掠过。拐过街角,猛然看见霍金在绿色的花瓣中咧嘴笑着,倚墙停着的那辆簇新的自行车,就好像是他的翩翩坐骑。 Opposite the hotel is the West Church in Alam, where Rembrandt is buried. Anne Frank House next to the building in the house, the interior curtains closed, still maintained the appearance of isolated with the outside world, Anne spent two years here, the deadline, the church can not hear the day is Her end. Former residence outside the canal railing covered with a long idle bicycle, most of the rust, lack of tires. Go along the canal, while the empty red light on the side of a black river, white swan upright neck, swimming slowly. Young men and women in this city also like to straighten their bodies while riding a bicycle, but they all ride fast and windy. Crossing the corner, suddenly saw Hawking grin in the green petals, leaning against the wall of parked new car cluster, just like his elegant mount.