To the Netherlands near one afternoon, I met Pansy.
It was a March, Netherlands sky a null mask.
The Sun is not subject to the NET can Xue, green very stingy. This season, with this little bit of spring of disclosure, gives unlimited expectations. I through small house, large Windows and a glimpse of unintentionally, saw her.She is looking down at the same time enjoying reading, early spring sunshine.
She set a black trousers legs appear tall and straight. The upper part is a brownish red fine line of short-sleeved sweater. Coarse wool ge craggy sense and her smooth white skin contrast, also each other more stressed. Her fair face it as Rubens painted in the freshness and fragrance, her blue eyes sparkle as Vicky Sava River River heart jumping wave.Pansy from Poland, twentieth century last year, she and her farewell to the home to the Netherlands to break the world.
Clever and beautiful Pansy soon in my home near a cake shop and found a job, and her fiance is crowningit. Don't know where to begin, Maastricht's Chinese students began calling Pansy for "bread", "but her fiance then became" chute. "In 2001, one of the afternoon before Christmas, I and small white, P, etc. several buddies Lai XI "bread" shop sit idle.
I recklessly enjoying the sweet Cheesecake, white blinking eyes enthralled; old P leaning on the coffee table, facing the street regularly travelled beauty with saliva, also occasionally jietan, "but sex also ...". However, it seems very blue Pansy, curious little forward towards me know she was thinking. The transmission speed is the nostalgia of the 163 times, blue flavor quickly diffuse, laughing in our chance was also sadly missed. Later, Pansy also sat on our table, the same is, of course, the end of the world reduced people can easily find the topic. Fortunately the cure homesick is surrounded by a friend, when old P made jokes and relatedness "festivals, I'm doubly dogwood less people" and other poems translated into bad Dutch said to "bread", "hear Pansy confused, also be sure to let her teach us about her hometown of Poland. For the phrase I of Poland Jiliguala is little impression at all, just remember that Pansy intoxicating smile is enough to melt away the whole world.Fireworks has been burning Red Sky, sunset still yearning refused to go.
Pansy mood or a lot, to go into the depths of the bake House, seek out a collection of the cake, to everyone.I have never seen such a beautiful cake.
Malus red cake evenly covered with thin honeycomb, top milk white milk carved into a hexagon wood violet flowers, flowers central point with a blue mould, a thumb-weight of chocolate egg rolls inclined in the corner of the cake, the entire cake sitting in fried yellow tray, unified whole. In addition to cake's creamy cake outside a strange scent, scent of fragrance from cake every Beehive wear out, fall into one's heart. Pansy said this cake is called Baba au Vieux Kirsch.The legend of the King of Poland
Deep, dark, I and song sung in Nancy (Nancy) got off the train tonight this Lorraine Duke's old are our temporary post.
Must we still remember all the masterpieces of the German last lesson, we place is his story in Lorraine. As some road interchange in Europe's crossroads of Alsace-Lorraine region has always been influenced by German relations of malaise, from the Franco-Prussian War to world war I. As the second world war, the war of winds blow over no longer belong to Lorraine, Verdun (Verdun) massacre while the tragic protagonist of the story no longer come to Lorraine's people more in order to appreciate the place Stanislas, beautiful square, touch the Rococo art of da, and listen to the fate of the star-crossed Poland King in France.Out of the station, we according to LP book's point, the Stanislas square on the East end of a lane to finding a cheap hotel.
Through a narrow passage, we came to the third floor of a room. Song sung to bathe in, I pushing away from Windows, far away you can see the lights of the big square, I sit by the window started to read the legend of King Stanislas (Stanislas Leszczynski) story.Poland is a sad state, from the leaves of Madame Curie tears, to come back to the heart of the violinist Chopin.
Stanislas story takes place in the middle of the eighteenth century Poland, February 1733, the old King Augustus II death, Poland's battle for the Throne from 1733, hitting the 1735, finally from Russia and Austria support of Augustus III, to become the new Kingdom, and Poland's own elected King Stanislas was banished forever. "Stan" from Warsaw and ran to the Dantzig, escape from Dantzig to Prussia, and finally in the son-in-law-France's King Louis XV, Louis XV, with the help of the Principality in Lorraine (le duche de Lorraine) find a place, but the conditions are demanding, Stanislas to not only produce large amounts of money, but with his death, Lorraine also permanently incorporated into France.To temporary Kingdom Stanislas was not removed from this, he began construction of an own ideal place Stanislas.
How to connect to the new and old town became his first challenge before, when the architect Emmanuel Le (Emmanuel) walked into the men's field of vision. Emanuel made a Arco di attached a series of square, new town and the old town at the boundaries of the linear arrangement appears two square, just like a picture of 500 meters wide perspective painting. He also has high meter, built by street road detached Pavilion Pavilion, theatres, museums, hotels, billiards and Cafe, which replaces a series of continuous external walls. As a result, just as you can see, Nancy aYou can access from every angle of the Town Plaza. In this way, a dream, a series of squares, buildings, fountains, gardens, and there is no Kingdom of King, architects, blacksmith, sculptor and South Xicheng forever linked, the fate of the strangest combination, a 18th-century urban architecture of the classic, Nancy of the Stanislas square and, Kari ceel square (Place Stanislas, Place de la Carri e and Place dAlliance in Nancy) is well-deserved entered a world cultural heritage list.When darkness falls, the night of the Stanislas square lights reflecting, building of shadow and light metal the radiance of light, with one third of the magnificent and mysterious seventh.
Country Roads, take me home, to the place I belong
West Virginia, Mountain mama
Take me home, Country Roads
Almost Heaven, West Virginia
Blue Ridge Mountains, Shenandoah River
Life is old there, older than the trees
Younger than the mountains
Growing like a breeze
Nancy charming night gently touch the Earth, John · Denver tunes came in from small hotel, home of one hand in hand, I smell Baba au Vieux Kirsch fragrance.
Look for fragrant into pubs, familiar aromas nearer, concentrated, this fragrance blend of sweet cakes scent, and yoyo cherry bouquet, this is a taste of nostalgia, this is Baba au Vieux Kirsch.
Wearing tie waiter gently down lower body, two Baba cake stunning debut: fried yellow tray, Malus red cake, milk and white chocolate-coloured flowers, egg rolls, just once in a blue mould into the purple raspberry sauce.
Gently biting on, sure enough, there is also the gourmet road: cherry brandy says bouquet, full-bodied, creamy flavour with a spongy cake taste. As years ago, a small town in the Netherlands the afternoon ...The last corner Baba cakes in his mouth, I turn your back on is dedicated to eat cake song song claim credit, "delicious, I recommend something that's right!" song song also ignored me, but he kept location header.
I was elated to the Christmas in the "bread", "hear about this kind of cake's story, told a song by song.Baba au Vieux Kirsch, translated into Chinese probably mean cherry brandy Baba cake.
Baba cake is Poland's specialties, the seventeenth-century palace, Poland had made use of yeast and surface, which makes cake more loose, the word derived from Poland Baba, is produced by fermentation of cake. Later a King of Poland, is the exile experience frustrations after finally in France have a go. Ordeal of the King, with thoughts of home, the recollections of the past and future vision, created a new kind of cake. With cherry brandy and magic of Baba cake yeast — Baba au Vieux Kirsch. Of course this Kingdom is Stanislas.Get round, we began along the arc of triumph of the Baroque place Stanislas, the magnificent Arc de Triomphe stands for fear of the enemy, and faithful allies, people's pride and joy.
Here is the gate of the old Castle, the ancient castle, now already find me, and only a few broken wall ruins scattered in the corner of the city. A bronze statue of eye-catching stand at the center of the square, where the original is France's King Louis XV, Louis XV's riding like, but are people overturn revolution, smashing, in place of the well-liked, founder of the city square-Stanislas statue. Along the "Stan" statue finger orientation, is the place Stanislas, the Town Hall, the legend that is the history of the Lorraine Duke were nightlife, tinsel fascinating caves.Square gives the city its unique shape, and distinctive characteristics and personality, a space and the splendid architectural composition of infinite sequences.
But most can represent the place Stanislas, the Stanislas square and artistic achievements of the square West, sparkle engraved metal gates and two iron casting and spring precision, this was the blacksmith Jane. ramore (Jean Lamour) masterpiece, is the Rococo art. Lamor employs brilliance is the strength of the concept with fine duplex mode and iron ductility and own gloss perfect together. Cast iron lattice pattern exquisite, shell-shaped decoration embellished, let shines throughout the iron gate golden light, and a broad range of iron sculpture composed of a "Golden Gate Wall" around the central square. Square corners, Ann Warren Buffett, Jethro Fountain (Fontaine d ' Amphitrite) and sea god Poseidon Fountain (Fontaine de Poseidon) this wonderful treasures from Rococo, in light of brilliant minds, now flowing fountain thumpin', as also we also tell, Stanislas frustrations of fate and beautiful place Stanislas square of migration stories.Back to the hotel at night have a deep, song by song but must know Stanislas story ending, so I started looking for information on managed, managed to find:
Stanislas's death and he came to the place Stanislas, destiny, filled with dramatic and unexpected.
One night at the friend ball was so drunk thatStanislas came home, put on a daughter — France the Queen gave him in winter wear big sweater, hearth spilled spark ignition causing clothes, the last Duke of Lorraine, which burned to death ...http://blog.sina.com.cn/putstraat
(The square of the night)
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