有人说,旧时光是个美人。在那张记载了往昔岁月的书柬里,点点滴滴,皆是回忆。柏拉图曾说,每个人都是一个折翼天使,当一个人恢复了前世在天堂的记忆时,便可饱览这世间最美丽的风景,一时之间竟然忘乎所以。回忆,似乎总是与美好相伴。然而,当回忆如洪流般向当下席卷而来时,我们从中得到了些什么,又失去了什么呢?哈罗德·品特,20世纪下半叶英国最伟大的戏剧家、2005年诺贝尔文学奖得主,1930年10月10日出生于伦敦 Some people say that old time is a beauty. In the record of the old days of the book, bit by bit, are all memories. Plato once said that everyone is a wing angel, and when one resumes the memory of one’s past life in heaven, one can enjoy the most beautiful scenery of this world, suddenly forgetting about it. Memories, it seems always accompanied by good. However, what did we get out of it and what did we lose when the memories swept to the present? Harold Pinter, Britain’s greatest dramatist in the second half of the 20th century, Nobel in 2005 Literature prize winner, was born in London on October 10, 1930