Dialogue with soul

Dialogue with soul

----One of the European tour

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Firing solidification.

Condense into a low wall of oplegnathus stuffing. Blood and the smoke of the dwarf dianran wall, through the long years, and now only the flowers and the silence with.

Silence in the face of the proletariat "Jihad", in the famous Paris suburb Lachaise father cemetery, I feel the Paleozoic and death, life and soul of the dialogue.

In addition to resound in the world of the Internationale handed down since that was the sacrifice of thousands of members of the Paris Commune, we even cannot find their names to describe their appearance, unable to remember their life, yet we know that they died for ideal.

In humble Street behind barriers, at the top of Montmartre, in the Highlands of the cripple walls. Thus, they become the Communist ideal initial practice, there are 72 days of the Paris Commune, was hailed as "the world of Marx's historical significance of the new beginning".

In this tree trees overlooking the vicissitudes of life, and whatever a transformation, passing the sunset as blood, a moment of rain falling, it seems that shows a short life.

I'm sure, the nature of the sound: the soul only embedded in history, a permanent value.

Here, we do not feel the fear and burial usually bleak, but in a wider area to feel the history and culture of heavy.

We have become accustomed standard of choice, it seems that cannot be measured, the Chinese historical excavations due to power or because the whip carcasses and discredit political views different image behavior cannot be used as guidelines, they are ideal for all at the expense of people have given enough respect.

Led us looking for the Paris Commune of France, near the old warm introduction there are several tombstones:

The inlaid with sickle axe tag is a leader of the Communist Party of France's Tomb, he put his life's energies to the Communist ideal realization, to death did not forget the workers and peasants of liberation.

The tombstone is simple. Although in the past history textbook, is listed by total area, but the revisionist at this moment, they seem to be on a special trip to the US is interesting, but pays to go its own way, the pursuit of common goals.

Dachau concentration camp victims 12500 tombstone with anger and frustration that they embody kou floor with the image of the physical labor.

4-bit in the last minute of the liberation of France was the Nazi killing of resistance fighters tombs carved their deep face, flowers are the best of comfort.

The two first ballooning into the sky and died people retain their last image.

A mother's grave was her little daughter watching forever.

It's like an Angel pure face full of grief.

In these very different beliefs and destiny of the soul, we seem to hear the voice of the dispute, they quietly accept the examination and memories.

Then the people nor because the graveyard of congestion can complain, and many mutual understanding of the soul, is also the happiness of the dead.

Located in the Paris City Centre districts "Pantheon" ended the day's opening is closed, there are only 20 minutes, tickets prices unchanged 40 francs.

Just arrived and we have no hesitation in going into this final at the French genius ' soul homes. It is all the guys name: Rousseau, Voltaire, Madame Curie, Hugo ..., how many books of reverence for the presence of the coffin into. It is their glory of life, have an impact on the young people of our far East. Just as France's famous Impressionist masters of the late Van Gogh on his worship of painter Rembrandt's comment: when he died, his life was full and and successful, despite the grave he also be said about anyone. His life book closing, it is written in a very beautiful book. Important is not the quality of his works, but his indomitable spirit and his ideal of fidelity, not 20.

People on the meaning of life, thoughts on life's fragility.

At this writing, the two familiar people have died. Once the eventful for Shenzhen construction beams at its session in Hunan, 8 years, died long illness; just as the Prime calligrapher, musicians Wei Bowen, sudden and untimely death, heart attack. They are all I have interviewed in the person of the year. Now, joined the ranks of the soul.

Shenzhen the North ring road in the morning, the Sun like burning fireball, melts steel traffic.

Every day in the Sun, life is changing every day, we should cherish every day.