10月7日,8点16分土耳其伊斯坦布尔东经28°58’,北纬41°02’清晨,我从加拉太大桥附近的码头搭上一班轮渡,轻微晃动的船舱里很安静,一位白须的伊斯兰老人独自凭窗远眺,似乎心有所思。他在看什么?清真寺起伏如海的大圆顶,苏丹王的华丽宫殿,抑或是阿拉伯风情嘈杂市集?我不知道,但是老人沉淀了时光的凝神姿态,与我心中的伊斯坦布尔城市印象奇迹般地吻合,这一幕也成为我对伊斯 October 7, 08:16 Istanbul, Turkey 28 ° 58 ’E, 41 ° N Latitude 02 In the early morning, I took a ferry from the pier near the Galati Bridge and was quiet in the slightly sloshing cabin. A white Islamic elderly people must be overlooking the window alone, it seems thoughtful. What is he looking at? Is the mosque undulating like a big dome, the sultan’s magnificent palace, or the Arabic-style noisy market? I do not know, but the old man precipitated the stance of the time, miraculously with the impression of Istanbul in my heart Anastomosis, this scene has become my pair of Isis