Thursday, December 2, 2010

Enjoy the sunshine of huadu Paris (1)

Returned from Paris for more than a year, she's in my mind is like a beautiful melody, from time to time, so I had to write something for her.

Previously, Paris to me just a symbol that represents a romantic, stylish and beautiful. Ever been to, I know that most people cannot be touched by her history, art and thick.

1 Notre-Dame.

September song Shuang wind in his face, large chunks of white clouds floating in the sky, the clear blue sky, brilliant sunshine and warm, making people smile crept just hung up her mouth.

With a good mood, I and my husband chose to Notre Dame as Paris two days trip departure. Notre Dame de Paris is located in the West Island and mount s Dai-Island floating on the Seine, here is the heart of Paris, Paris, Paris city first is from the small island developing extensions. Notre Dame for me, the first is a book and a movie name. In my mind, it is a vast, complex and contains a lot of symbolism, so I've read. What really stood in front of it, I find that it is a beautiful church and Bell Tower is not gypsy girl and the geek. It's a positive just cleaned, exposing custom brand new brand new milk yellow stone, while the side on a scaffold, cleaning work is in progress. I'm a little disappointed, as if this wash my memory of Notre Dame has renounced the color. Walking around the Church last week, I look carefully touch this early Gothic church representative building, full line of pillars, complicated patterns, sharp clock tower, roof in the heart of the squat a winged Devil Zhang statue, with sharp eyes looking down to Earth, I found that, where a millennium of history in every cleaning after still slowly settling down.

Step into it, entered another world.

As with other Catholic Church, the prayer of the candle flickered like people heart devotion, Sunshine through colored glass and into the Interior, as God Almighty sprinkling. In such an environment, no one loud speech, even walk stand on tiptoe out toe, the entire atmosphere of quiet and calm, elegant and quiet. Virgin is located inside the Church, her most cherished just down from the cross of Jesus, for both open to what is called, two little angels around her, but cannot share her melancholy. A beam of light do not know where it came from the diarrhoea in her head down, according to her face – filled with just the pain of losing her son and helpless. I think, in the worship of the heart, no matter how many troubles and evil, in the face of such a mother, also will be washing trimmed.

Out of the Notre-Dame, we returned to the secular world.

Square upstream people singing, flocks of pigeons pecking on the floor, like a picture of modern city life. Cafés are in the streets has desks guests, interestingly Chair is surrounded with small table, but will be toward the street seems to be afraid of Diners missed the vivid Street. We stand at the connection on the left bank of the West-Island and a bridge, the Sihai of Leslie Cheung this place, watching the street performers and sketches of street artists, I could see LESLEY dumped scarf, on his portraits of people say: "wait and see tomorrow's newspaper. ”

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