Lone Paris Notes 4-those who let me touching moments

In addition to the mentioned earlier in the glass pyramid of the Louvre, i. suddenly accelerated heartbeat, excitedly came close to tears off; there are also in the Musee lining to Debussy's piano music of Monet water lily yard before, was the immediate thoughts of us spell.

In addition, Paris is still a lot of me moving moment, some just small moments caught on hidden in my heart.

4.1Musee Rodin children and Balzac statue

Rodin's works in the United States had seen before, in particular, he put in the Stanford University Art Museum, the thinker, was placed in a very important position.

This, in his own Museum only is he one of the many works.

Let me touch not the works of Rodin, because it is too familiar.

But a group of two or three-year-old child, was their teacher with a tour of the Rodin Museum. Kids in school and sat on the ground, before the works of listening to the teacher explained vividly with Rodin's works, the age of bronze, stresses the walking man, eve. These little girl infants is great, because growth in a country, the arts have had the privilege of childhood exposure to art. They have grown up might be the engineer, is likely to be a doctor, you may like me, may also be nothing, just a street bully, but art, was brought up to be in their heart to melt in the blood, no matter how open not flowering, seed always buried there. Our art seeds where? school of? don't laugh.

Those children with teacher all the way to listen to the story of Rodin, read each piece before leaving, the teacher will applaud them for work.

I then was the children simply moved applause, I think Rodin will.

In addition, leaving the Rodin sculpture park, see the garden of Balzac like, this is not strange, even the stop of the subway station is on a piece of the original copies of the same size.

But the difference is that the statue's feet with a pink rose. The rose is really touched me, simple but so surprising, I feel not only of Balzac reverence, but also to the cheers of human nature.

I may be from this moment onwards, hooked on the city of Paris.

4.2Vincent van Gogh's Starry night over the Rhone

The year in New York's MOMA seen the picture of him in the hospital for nervous Starry night, it seems not too many feelings, passing by.

In the Musee D ' Orsay this Starry night over the Rhone is different, it was in before he admitted in the Provence-Arles town art, it is a quiet and peaceful town, Rhone is flowing through the town of a small river. I think he must be like the place to stay.

Charmed me is this picture of color, the color is the soul of Van Gogh.

No Starry night of deformation and passion, Starry night over the Rhone is quiet, deep, even cute, dark night, dazzling Starlight, the river of images, the colors are simply beyond words. Only van Gogh, Van Gogh, I was bewildered in the painting, not before.

Van Gogh in a letter to his brother in this painting, The sky is aquamarine, the water is royal blue, the ground is mauve.

The town is blue and purple。 These deeply shallow blue and violet are filled with magic, but not being understood, even today.

Then sit in Arles Cafe coffee, has bought with this picture postcard, the postcard but I don't know how far and the charm of the original work, may be distinctive painting van Gogh brushstrokes and the mystery that really can't restore with photography.

I think the next time you go to Paris, I would go to see it again specifically.

Think of Don Mclean's song:

Starry, starry night.

Paint your palette blue and grey,

Look out on a summer's day,

With eyes that know the darkness in my soul.

Shadows on the hills,

Sketch the trees and the daffodils,

Catch the breeze and the winter chills,

In colors on the snowy linen land.

…

And when no hope was left in sight

On that starry, starry night,

You took your life, as lovers often do.

But I could have told you, Vincent,

This world was never meant for one

as beautiful as you.

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…

4.3Notre Dame de Paris

When I look at the Victor Hugo novel into film of Notre Dame has no memory, some dark, some heavy, it seems inappropriate for children.

So this time for Notre Dame this has no special interest in the subway from Pulau station, Cite unexpectedly find Notre Dame, opposite to Sainte Chappelle and the Conciergerie.

That night and friends at dinner, bustling, drink wine and eat the Lamb leg to eleven.

To see a night of Notre Dame, a friend said.

After the Hotel de Ville, a bridge, that is, when we Cite on Notre Dame before the small square, exactly at midnight, with the zero point of chimes, glowing lights of Notre Dame start getting off, saw a light a light disappeared in the night sky.

Friends eager to shout, Outta sight, lights off lights off. It feels as though is Cinderella hurry to leave the party lights fade.

However, the lights are off, just by virtue of the Moonlight, night of Notre Dame is amazingly beautiful, almost one out of living breathing.

The square of tourists getting less, sitting in front of it, that it is a dream, eerie story, waiting to tell stories to you.

Go back in the distance of the Eiffel Tower is also blink blink, suddenly feeling rather vulgar.