在一本杂志里看到一则作为补白的短文:“我的一个朋友很喜欢过乡下恬静的生活。有天晚上,他一边兴致勃勃地向我描述他的乡间旅行,一边打开录音机,对我说:‘我让你听一段我制作的最美妙的录音。’我好奇地等待着,可听不到一丝声音。‘什么都听不见。’我不耐 In a magazine I saw an essay as a short message: ”One of my friends liked the peaceful life in the country, and one evening he described me with great interest in his country journey while turning on the recorder I said, ’I’ll let you listen to the most wonderful recording I made.’ I waited curiously, without a hint of a voice. ’I could not hear anything.’