既让人着迷又令人恐惧的墓园究竟是怎样一种地方?将我们与过去和永恒相联系的凭吊又是怎么一种行为?我暗自庆幸拉雪兹神父公墓到日落时分才闭园。白日里,在这巴黎最为优雅的墓园中,成行树木所掩翳的街道寂静无声。阳光轻柔地投在那些堪比卢浮宫藏品的雕像上,也穿过了彩绘玻璃窗。鸟儿轻快地拍动翼翅。一只流浪猫匆匆跑过。彬彬有礼的游人翻查着地图,脚下落叶沙沙作响。一切都这样和谐。 What kind of place is the cemetery that is fascinating and frightening to everyone? What kind of behavior is it that links us to the past and eternity? I secretly rejoiced that Father Père Lachaise’s cemetery was closed until sunset. In the daytime, in the most elegant cemetery in Paris, the streets covered by trees are silent. The sun shines gently on the statues that are comparable to the Louvre collection and also through stained glass windows. The bird fluttered his wings lightly. A stray cat rushed through. The courteous visitors searched the map and rustled under the feet. Everything is so harmonious.