后来我还找到了这个：Andres Segovia wrote this piece while recuperating from eye surgery. He dedicated the piece to his surgeon Jose Rubio. The title translates as Study without Light. This is a beautifully sad piece and one can imagine the great Segovia playing with his eyes bandaged as the feeling pours from his guitar.
这个萦绕在我心头有那么一阵子的谜题终于被我解开了。这篇文字我在杭州去往天目山的大巴上一边和群里的琴友们聊天一边构思，晚饭后开始写啊改啊改，一直持续到半夜。这里的农家乐只有一楼有wifi，当所有人都睡下，我一个人在空荡寂静的大厅里聆听Jason弹奏的Estudio Sin Luz，旁边还有小蟋蟀一起，美妙极了。