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1978年12月30日—31日,塞台康米尼)(我打算自1979年起,每天笔录我做的梦,不料这一决定竟使我的睡眠大受困扰,并提前24小时做起梦来。)整整一夜,我做了一个无声的梦。这梦仿佛一幅悬挂着的图画,画面上作了几处“涂改”。这图画不是什么别的,只是一份报纸的头版,我辨别不清它的报头,也不屑于去阅读那些耸人听闻的新闻的通栏标题,因此自我嘲解道:“瞧,这应当是我明天夜里才做的梦。”这不合时宜的梦,还有那报头忽然化作一块我怎么也瞧不真切的污垢,使我很觉不快。新闻的标题与内容不停地变幻着,我终于看出版面中央浮现的一张照片:一架飞机的残骸。照片颇为
December 30-31, 1978, Sai Kedai Minnie) (I am going to record my dream every day since 1979. Unexpectedly, this decision has greatly disturbed my sleep and started 24 hours in advance. Dreams.) Throughout the night, I made a silent dream. This dream seems like a picture of a hanging, made a few “change” on the screen. This drawing is nothing but a front page of a newspaper. I can not distinguish it from the headers of those sensational news, so I self-deprecate: “Look, it should be me Tomorrow night dreams. ”This outdated dream, and that suddenly the head of a piece of how I also see unrealistic dirt, so I feel unhappy. The title and content of the news kept changing, and I finally saw a picture of the center of the layout: the wreckage of an airplane. Photo quite