和平路茫茫,满目尽血光。在巴以地区久了,对于冲突、流血、杀戮,总有一种异常疲惫的感觉,走过一座又一座城市、废墟,当子弹射来时,当石块砸在身边时,我领教过凶险,感受过恐惧,更留下过伤痕。在阿拉法特去世前几个月,我看到了 The vast expanse of peace road, full of blood. In Palestine and Israel for a long time, there was always a feeling of exception and exhaustion in the conflicts, bloodsheds and killings. I walked past cities after city and ruins, and when the bullets hit me, Feel the fear, leaving more injuries. A few months before Arafat’s death, I saw it