村上春树下了地铁,穿越北京浓重的雾霾,一路小跑到位于金宝街的公司,却发现前台的辛波斯卡已经替自己打过卡了。“早安啊辛波斯卡,迷失的人迷失了,相逢的人会再相逢。”“早安啊村上君,我们何其幸运,无法确知自己生活在什么样的世界。”说话间,文案组的米兰?昆德拉也到了:“这样的坏天气,真是生命不能承受之轻。”档案组的歌德先生也感叹道:“这样下 Haruki Murakami under the subway, through Beijing thick haze, trot all the way to the company located in Campbell Street, but found the front desk Sin Bosch has played card for himself. ”Good morning ah Sin Bosika, lost people lost, people will meet again. “ ”Good morning ah Murakami Jun, we are so lucky, we can not know what kind of world we live in. “ Milan Kundera, who was also a copywriter, arrived: ”This bad weather is really unbearable for life.“ Mr. Goethe, the archivist, exclaimed: ”