Wednesday, January 5, 2011

Tale--the tool strip you see Italy (top)

I was like the Sun.

Thus, in the hot summer, I rejected the recommendations of friends went to Scandinavia, but chose the skies of Italy.

The plane landed in Rome Fermi fazzino (Fiumicino) airport, the window is glare.

On the way to baggage Department on NT Gucci, Prada, Fendi, GIORGIO ARMANI for men. I am not a big-time fanatic admirers, but it is a little friend walk way, karkov of staring at the shop spotlight that the shapes of Italy "specialty". Fortunately, I threw out a return to Milan airport transfer stay 3 hours this bait, is considered safe and out of the airport. They say that to Italy to be careful thief, I take care of all major brands of POS machine shop.

In line with the principles of conservation, we select the train to the city.

Dragging luggage, walking in the connect individual aviation building and airport railway station flyover, Khan as rain. The key is a Fermi bronzino airport designed to be very unscientific, airport A, AA, B, C four terminal a Word from our line-up of terminal A walk to the airport, railway station, the amount of exercise not inferior to the Beijing airport transit time from a Terminal to go to the second number.

From the airport to Rome central station direct Express train called Leonard, see the "Express" think Beijing has just completed the Airport Express to Rome this so-called Express, just 32 km to 30 minutes, really is a "fast".

However, both are in for a pound, fortunately, after all, is Italy's facade, carriage conditions is also good. The train was shaky in the Roman suburb walk through, see railway slightly broken homes, the graffiti on the wall, roadside and not luxury car, some wondered whether his choice — after all, this scenery, the Sun is too similar to southern France, my holiday needs is not the same. Finally, the train from a cross between the walls, a different city in front of us, a seat with 2700 years history of the city.

Walking in the streets of Rome, the head of the Institute and are history.

Here, those who have hundreds of years of history of architecture is ordinary dwellings, really railed hung up there are thousands of nameplate. More winner, with 2000 years of history of Macerata-Theatre (Teatro di Marcelio), once can accommodate 12000 audience "Rome's second largest theater", in a second layer on top of old arches is an apartment.

Along the smooth gravel us along the way: from cabitto Leo square (Piazza del Campidoglio) behind the hill overlooking the ancient Roman ruins, imagine the market 2000 years of prosperity; in the first century built in the Pantheon (Pantheon), feeling the architectural art of immortality; Tong clouds sky, feel the bucket of the reign of the venue had animals; in the triumphal arch of Constantine, listen to the wind in the glory of the Roman Empire.

Unfortunately, overcrowding, Spain stage cannot experience the Roman holiday in the romantic; but the sudden rainstorm to lopopolo square (Piazza del Popolo) brings a breath of fresh.

Such as travel and space shuttle, enough to make me regret your choice.

However, as an ancient Roman history and not obsessed by the Orientals, Rome's let me memorable or St. Peter's Cathedral and St. Peter's square.

Self-appointed seen enough of my church, entered St. Peter's Cathedral that moment, he was shocked.

Not because of its magnificent, but this epic architecture makes people feel their own small. One very light from the Church 100 metre high dome on the edge of the window in the oblique inclined across almost freezing air, projected on the smooth marble floor. Even though people like me who are not religious, but also can't stand in the light, the light of experience the paradise. Don't want to rush the map to visit on the column name that gonglue church art masterpiece, just quietly standing can accommodate 60000 Church, close your eyes, slightly raise the head, ears and the noise filter to visitors, only the inner tranquility and silence.

Take the elevator to the Church on the roof, built along the dome, climb the narrow channel 330 step, fades away.

Here is the St. Peter's dome, the highest point of the Roman city. Eyes are the magnificent Saint Peter square, surrounded by a Colonnade of the square and the square of the Obelisk reminds me of Chinese sundials. A main road, go straight to the winds flowing of the Tiber River. Clear sky, the cost for thousands of years-built city extends from beneath the horizon.

Back to the floor, sitting in the Shiji Plaza Colonnade, bathed in the sunset afterglow, watching the standing stands the Cathedral, watching the visitors gradually on the square.

Breeze, MP3 is a lonely sound Sun, even sad: "think that as long as the simple life, we will be able to quell the pulse, but forgot what the find ..." St. Peter's square is a place for meditation. Quietly listen to the voice of the heart, feeling those everyday busy, was secular and sensible repression of inner desire. "I will in the coastal zone, waiting for the tide change ..." the trip to Venice.

(St. Peter's square)

(Heaven's light)

(Rome wasn't built in a day)

(Maybe it's the sky, and skies are better suited for bucket animal farm)

(000 's Temple of Dome)

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