梵高给弟弟说："Looking at the stars always makes me dream。Why, I ask myself, shouldn't the shining dots of the sky be as accessible as the black dots on the map of France? Just as we take the train to get to Tarascon or Rouen, we take death to reach a star."
猫姐关于梵高的贴，让我想起这首百听不厌的歌，Don McLean 的 《Vincent》，更多的人叫它“Starry, Starry Night”。一直非常诧异这首歌写的这么贴切。
梵高给弟弟说："Looking at the stars always makes me dream。Why, I ask myself, shouldn't the shining dots of the sky be as accessible as the black dots on the map of France? Just as we take the train to get to Tarascon or Rouen, we take death to reach a star."
当人们在他的画面上沉浸于宁静的梦中时，宇宙的每一个角落却都涌动着蕴藏的无尽的生命力。星空如同漩涡一般流动不息，磅礴浩瀚。在这无边的宇宙面前，人类是如此微不足道，仿佛完全被时间的洪流所忽略。我们只能仰望这浩瀚的星空，让心里被大自然填满敬畏和向往。
拜托，加油，亮宝！
真的跟我们看到的不一样。
而我们每个人眼里的世界，也都不同。哪怕是照片拍下的，呈现在每个人眼里也都不一样。