是夜,有风,无月;物寂,人喧。独自游荡在文学历史长廊,寻觅伟人大家的人生真谛。无意之中闯进了一个浪漫的国度,走进一个古香古色的庭院,看门人介绍说,这里的主人就是罗曼.罗兰。我很是惊讶,我对他有所耳闻,但不曾相识更不熟知,如今我却已经来到他的住所。 Is the night, the wind, no month; things are quiet, people noisy. Wandering alone in the history of literature and history, looking for great people, the true meaning of life. Inadvertently broke into a romantic country, into an antique courtyard, the gatekeeper said that the owner here is Romain. Roland. I was very surprised, I heard about him, but not acquaintance more unknown, but now I have come to his residence.