Growing up in the suburbs in post-war Japan, it seemed to Hajime that everyone but him had brothers and sisters. His sole companion was Shimamoto, also an only child. Together they spent long afternoons listening to her father's record collection. But when his family moved away, the two lost touch. Now Hajime is in his thirties. After a decade of drifting he has found happiness with his loving wife and two daughters, and success running a jazz bar. Then Shimamoto reappears. She is beautiful, intense, enveloped in mystery. Hajime is catapulted into the past, putting at risk all he has in the present.
##我艹 看了半天 !原来是国境以南 太阳以西。。。这个封面太万恶了= =
评分##Loving her, and being loved, was the only way I could hold myself together.
评分##微雨中逛CHATERHOUSE得,标价人民币132元。还有一本MURAKAMI DIARY 2009,添加条目时豆瓣说不存在,只好放弃。
评分##算是我最喜欢的一本村上的书了。
评分##By becoming a different me, I could free myself of everything.
评分##oh..i get into your loop of intensity again. and again.
评分##微雨中逛CHATERHOUSE得,标价人民币132元。还有一本MURAKAMI DIARY 2009,添加条目时豆瓣说不存在,只好放弃。
评分##All i'd like to share is english version is more straightforward, compared with chinese version aiming to create blue atmosphere.
评分##“I always feel like I’m struggling to become someone else. Like I’m trying to find a new place, grab hold of a new life, a new personality. I guess it’s part of growing up, yet it’s also an attempt to reinvent myself. By becoming a different me, I could free myself of everything. I seriously believed I could escape myself- as long as I made the effort. But I always hit a dead end. No matter where I go, I still end up me. What’s missing never changes. The scenery may change, but I’m still the same old incomplete person. The same missing elements torture me with a hunger that I can never satisfy. I guess that lack itself is as close as I’ll come to define myself. For your sake, I’d like to become a new person. It may not be easy, but if I give it my best shot, perhaps I can manage to change. The truth is, though, if put in the same situation again, I might very well do the same thing all over. I might very well hurt you all over again. I can’t promise anything. That’s what I meant when I said I had no right. I just don’t have the confidence to win over that force in me.” — Haruki Murakami; South of the Border, West of the Sun
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