一尼采的晚年是在孤独中度过的。病床上的哲人,看到窗外的那一线光芒,激动万分:“在这完美的一天,一切都臻于成熟,不仅葡萄变成褐色,同时一线阳光投射到我的生命之上,我瞻前顾后,我从未一下子看到过这么多的美好事物。”那一天,他重新感受到了生命的气息。超越漆黑,超越一切心灵中的漆黑,灵魂在此获得新生。或许,这只是一线阳光;或许,这只是刹那间的感受,但对一 A Nietzsche’s old age was spent in solitude. The philosopher in the bed, excited to see the ray of light out of the window: “On this perfect day, everything matures, not only grapes turn brown, but first-line sunshine casts upon my life, I’ve never seen so many wonderful things in a single moment. ”" That day, he felt the breath of life again. Beyond darkness, beyond the darkness of all hearts, the soul is reborn here. Perhaps, this is just a ray of sunshine; perhaps, this is just an instant feeling, but one