阿根廷作家安东尼奥·波契亚在他一生唯一的一部文学著作《遗忘的声音》中写道:“我差不多到达了这里,时间犹如一座桥梁,无论如何都要通过。”在南极,时间就是这样一座桥梁。1400万平方公里的南极大陆,2400万平方公里的大冰盖,仅靠每年平均约5mm的降雪,年复一年的累积、挤压、冻结……年复一年,千百万年。在城市中生活的我们偶尔会感叹时光易逝,到了世界尽头的南极我们才明白,时间并没有流逝,是我们走过了时间这座桥梁。换句话说,时间并不是过客,这个世界 Argentina writer Antonio Boccacia wrote in his only literary book Forgotten Voices: “I arrived here almost as if it were a bridge, and I would pass it anyway.” "In Antarctica, time It is such a bridge. 14 million square kilometers of the Antarctic continent, 24 million square kilometers of large ice sheets, on average only about 5 mm annual snowfall, year after year of accumulation, extrusion, freezing ... ... year after year, millions of years. We live in the city occasionally lamented the time passing, to the Antarctic at the end of the world we understand that time has not passed, is that we passed the bridge of time. In other words, time is not a passing, the world