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O'clock flight to Milan flight, ship outside of the stars and cabin passengers same spatter, Shihfen, bleak, midnight visitor looks are spiritless, my trip to Italy began like this, this is the first time I went to Europe, in front of me a bit on the seat senior gentlemen's always sit upright, not like other guests as lift seat armrest lie over during the four-seat, although I'm sleepy, but still embarrassed in front of lie down to go to, eventually most people doing the sleep, my previous Italy man stand up his coat off carefully folded and turns gave me a smile, turn off the lights.

Everyone is asleep, spacious Airbus 340, 70 + passengers in bed, I quietly release my excitement, a dark grin laugh, this one-night must be good, because I'm in the million meters of altitude, because I would wake up in Milan.

Ten hours later, I woke up and was surprised to have always been sensitive to their sleep for so long, rub the eye, the window is in the morning, you can see the picturesque mountains, snow, vaguely is the Alps, perhaps because on this tour of Italy, 13-hour flight seems to have become very short.

Take a guided tour, dragging luggage after customs. Milan, small quiet and not new Marco Peng Isaac airport Hall in my eyes, this is not a Milan? a strange feeling, I tried to feel, while evergreens Italy, however, no. I know, because we are a team, because there are people, this strange feeling even hold a candle to a person in the Shanghai subway when touch the heart of rush. The ensuing days, I have been wandering in the team and a strange contradiction, I always want to lag behind, always deliberately keep the distance and the team, because I want to find a strange feeling.

Italy's sunny so wanton according to me, although in the early morning of August, but does not feel the dry and warm, clear, and peace.

I looked around the hunger, fear of missed a scenic, unfortunately, Italy is along the motorway no view to speak of, imagine Europe strong fields large chunks are sparse in the fields of alternative, like medieval simplicity, farmland with only scattered straw stack is I haven't seen before.

First to arrive is a castle in the heart of the city, like then, say Taiwan tour guide half-day, vaguely heard what history Feng Zhe family and the like, we will be unable to go in there, since from the Guide to get more information, I can only attempt to leave traces, desperate for points from all angles, think back slowly aftertaste.

Who knows this confused state of mind, which continued during the next eight days of travel, every time is very limited, each of the sites that make people's only, but no time fine products, do not have the time to let your fingers on the smooth marble, no time Moldova Suo and standing in the Milan Cathedral on the top of the gods gaze for a moment, I had to leave. Spent all of the senses, touch the Millennium of precipitation, breathing is Italy's rich smell of espresso, flying is motorcyclists black hair, ears is one handsome as the appollo of straight men gentle greeting, Italy in the increasingly intense sunlight, I began to fall, I left behind. My team also began to blame me. But I am doing the greed of sucking up on everything about Milan Italy, I do not know this life is there opportunity to this gorgeous fashion, just like I don't know if I can have all of the present, I have to do is get your whole body strength to grasp.

Afternoon in Milan, began his trip to Italy's first meal, this is a Chinese restaurant, although the food tastes have obvious Europeanization, unfortunately shrewd Zhejiang female boss in character but still reveals China small businessmen's crafty, it made me start to worry about back dining, gourmet forever I travel in the most important part, I cannot because the mood and influence my taste buds, but start worrying, fortunately, my friend has little senses event wise men, put money in their possession, they do not need to go to a few euros, you can exchange for jiaozhen a mood and appetite is all good.

Departure from Milan to Verona.

Motorway, Vertigo again and again, if not the occasional Street logo, here is the most common of Jiangsu and Zhejiang provinces, in addition to the freeway highway vehicles slightly clean, I have to constantly remind yourself here is the Northern Apennines peninsula, not far away there is a mysterious balcony — Shakespeare's Romeo and Juliet gathering place – love begins, a typical European town, we came to the small town of existing world's third largest Amphitheater was about to put on than before of the Opera "Carmen", the wall has been split, arena looks without the wind and rain, but the performance of several hundred light computer lamp has high loft, the curtain has been pulled, but Carmen familiar melody seems to have sounded, prolonged applause was echoed in the town, this is perhaps the lives of Europeans, coffee, listening to Opera, scattered light, casual, downhill at the Sun. At nine o'clock, the supper.

The first night, we lived in Venice near Crown Hotel.

Excitement and jet lag let us wake up very early, understanding creep of slipped out of the hotel, enjoy no team, Venice is quiet in the morning, the visitor or clumps, simple or luxurious town house fronts in the wind, a piece of every family had a dog that whenever we admire Venice man's courtyard, their barking me alarmed, but even more amazing is that each family show that host unique mood, sill, langyan, at your ease in flowers, white rattan chair, color of sun-shading curtain, people here that are descendants of Leonardo da Vinci. Previously heard of Italy strong colors in this very morning came. Venice water city, our predecessors have had too much to describe, I cannot describe the emotion of Venice, just on the Guest House has a three-century history of coffee, I imagined a Rousseau may stand in I now stand on the steps, and I hardly any philosophical mind. Come back after I know SantaMarco was the New Testament · Matthew "of the author. Venice has too many tourists here world people of any nationality can find estimated, the square crowd packed, everyone was smiling, if everyone with ornate masked dance, this will be the most exciting dance, Adriatic Sea is said to be slowly drown the city, the glory of the Roman Empire should not be rising sea levels as the ends. In Venice we found this brand, ETRO a bloom at Italy's most enthusiastic flower brand, this is my only eight days in Italy saw her again, this brand because the colors are too strong too publicity has been withdrawn from my city, later saw her and may be more difficult, are delighted picked out two shirts, a memento of the occasion, drifted far from ETRO, drifted far from Venice.

Write here, I am afraid, is running so well, or each of our work actually in my mind is deeply imprinted on the? my mood in every brush up photos of the process and stretch out.

Venice, because shopping rush, we can only while chewing pizza ran in a hurry, while team-mates while displeasure, but they are hard to follow behind me.

Afternoon we went to Pisa, the town because of the wide range of colors and lively hailed the hawkers, noise levels in the great and Tokyo's Asakusa Temple, Man Ray doors to this environment, and will not work, we exaggerated make various postures and the Tower close up again, around the Tower, we walked the whole circle, the Tower there are Chinese, has discovered a typos, but didn't know who to report it. This is a rare bit of leisure, we as Europeans the same arbitrary sit on the steps of the in the shaded, look around, do not understand their chat, can only speculate about their relationship, presumably to their life, at that moment, we do not like a tourist, I like the integration of natives of life, though perhaps they are not local. Unpredictable, Pisa's hawker should have said "the boss, Hello", and even a Chinese restaurant, in order to make up for the friends, I invite you to eat beef macaroni, attractions restaurants usually only such fast food, pasta served when extremely disappointing, looks like a microwave oven heating of semi-finished products. But since a fork, but he was a strong smell of cheese. Of dairy products, against Italy. Watch gobble friends, I think they must have forgiven me for lunch of sloppy, will at a later time with me to keep shopping saohuo.

That night, we live in Firenze roller printed next to the outskirts of freeway, a little bit of insecurity, looking out the window, the opposite is a highway rest stop, messy, unclean, and a variety of trucks, with dark glasses of truck drivers are like heaven Italy famous Mafia, shutting out of pocket, I think of biliary warfare is gun, and it looks like a movie scene.

It is only paid the Firenze roller printed so a good name. Firenze roller printed is the origin of the Renaissance, perhaps because everywhere is historical monuments, so many historical stacked it keeps educator who received. The Guide still can't say characterizes a baffling to accompany, with the endorsement of the language, and who want to listen to it. Its a little bit of see, next to the Royal Palace was full of statues in the hallway, I'm speechless, m open its Luo, Dante, Galileo, da Vinci, and I don't know you master, the expression is different, but the eyes but not all the same, and exquisite, compassion, firm, for the first time will find sculptures have life, and everything around us can instantaneously still, let me and the master's eye contact. Continue along the corridor, appear in the eyes of the grandeur of an open-air museum, see fabulous Medusa statue with a head of knowing that when I laughed, I love the bedside has a Crystal beauty dusha ashtray, that was my birthday gift from, from Versace design. In Firenze roller printed with an hour of free time, regret is spent on a search for brand, so at the last moment took away the rest of their action, the facts prove right, walk in Firenze roller printed at the foot of the alley, is the ancient brick, roadside housing has almost a hundred years of history, we see now, nor aware now, you can consider themselves to be the woman of the 15th century, with plump fingers with skirt carefully moved up the cart to the dance; you can also run for life on the streets of artists, up easel, work out all the noble side; you may also be the passionate talent, to Firenze roller printed in one night, in the three central hole of the bridge and then stop; but you must not be a tourist, walking in the downtown of Florence the roller printed falls, constantly businessmen greeting into the leather.

Firenze roller printed suburban has a famous outlet--THE MALL, I like the locals do in there wild looking for the right discount merchandise, bought a large Pack small package, do not know why, despite the language barrier, although not many foreigners here, but why do I feel strange? in to the bus ciers na I have always wanted to find out that bothered me a lot of answers to the questions of the day.

I have travelled far, has been addicted to walk in a strange city, in Shanghai, Hong Kong, Beijing, Shenzhen, in fact, let's just be called home, homes, I will have you feeling, in trying to integrate into the local people live, I can clearly feel and foreign barriers and boundaries between, I will miss his home town; but the heart to the thousands of miles away in Europe, this line was not so clear, the life here, as is the inner itself has been yearning for longed to follow, and a distance of intimacy, people scattered light, people occasionally of rigid, dogmatic, people admire to civilization, it is a Capricorn? I also could not just answer.

Before coming to ciers na, always think it's just a car brand, never think it turned out it was the ancient capital, because the whole city is the historical and cultural heritage of the world, so we're so far away you'll have to walk into the city, overlooking the Marina, a ciers khaki's House in the evening

Yang within pan out golden light, unusually city most undulating in the road, walk in the street town is laborious, my friends were soon abandoned, or die Lai in roadside Cafe, these guys in Italy of 8 days is estimated to a lifetime of coffee are drunk. Appear a step, just to the front row, I do not know what corner of the scenery, but never thought that previously had a small narrow streets and lanes compel ze was above this level, a nice insight into the square in front of the Church, the Bell Tower remains, baptism, but the various levels of khaki with white rendering, even such a gorgeous, guide it is ancient history and boring numbers only, no doubt by heart, powerful Roman Empire isn't experiencing war baptism did not experience dynasty turnover? here were once the center of the city in Tuscany, Ah, why they are so careless of history to the modern? lives in a hundred years ago House, stepped on a few hundred years of floor tiles, the buckle-opening the door of the Church than his grandfather age, history here is not to worship, so people will not be easily removed again will not easily to deny the change. This is the so-called King, fear. I am in awe of ciers na, Zhejiang people too much of this town have their restaurant. Restaurant Central surprisingly a statue of the goddess.

Leave this ciers na night live in Italy of CHIANCIANO, this resort area has a wide range of resorts, night of Italy, the exception is cool, the air conditioning is not needed, many local people are sitting in the street of local coffee drink beer, store all lights are all close by, can't imagine they are in the evening do? special mention is the home of the hotel elevator had room for only two people and two box, the elevator door is a fan of wooden doors, you need to manually to close open, very similar to a classic toy.

The next day to go to Pompeii, the Guide let us prepare to sit four hour car, but also in the Sun to walk a lot. It is very difficult to understand that travel, every day of the trip is like a battle, and perhaps travel meant intense. The next day's morning road until noon we arrived in the South of Naples, Italy, adjacent to the famous port of the Eastern Mediterranean, garbage, graffiti, was the city to give my first impressions, but let the city dumps the sky remains clear, not far from the outline of the Vesuvius. Getting into the city centre, dirty feeling slightly improved, Naples show easy-going, streets are narrow, not to resist the Qi－Yan faces, see Chinese also exhibit friendly curiosity, this should be a busy port because of seasonal reasons slowed down the rhythm, the guide said that this difference than the northern economy, consumption low, people smoothly into the chapter of the lazy, the shop is closed at twelve more until we finished lunch two, they are still in the rest, the guide said, most likely an afternoon were shut out of business. From Naples to Pompeii, only half an hour, the sun shining brightly, we walked into the dusty city, the Sun is too strong, ruins had so untrue. Tourists are not so much because of Pompeii has been looking forward to fame, and he met should be rainy afternoon, blowing cold, slightly gloomy weather, after all, here giving the Roman tragedies. However Sun changed the mood, more of a marvel at over 2000 years ago people's wisdom, the old Bazaar, colorful murals, noisy public bathrooms, luxurious Garden, much less remember me. The ancient city of the central square there is a circle of area, inside the display is in the ancient city of monuments, of which there are two bones of the human body, so keep those nods prone body, at that moment, everyone thought that a few months ago of Wenchuan.

In the ancient city of Pompeii, I saw Italy rare to the dense woods of large tracts of the previous few days, the city has been rare trees, grass.

Make people wonder and even in this?, Italy has a lot of not luxury saloon cars, people periodically will drive out on vacation, while life not rich enough, but the enjoyment is not falling.

Write here, my thoughts began a bit stuck, not smooth.

Look at those photos.

In Italy was one of the most charming in Pompeii at night, back in the day, we returned to Naples, this is a lean on the Hills Hotel, Hotel Gates is a cave, the cave take the lift to get to the hotel lobby, this is already in the hillside, the hotel is well-known estimated, because a wedding just ended, but on the other side of the hotel's swimming pool at night and in a field with musicians of open-air birthday party, I and my friends in search of a song, break in, the swimming pool ripple, musicians sing sing, although not costumes, but gentle, not for us, nor waiters call, even if we tried to wave, no one ever noticed, we realize this is a private party, hurried off to find a place to hold a wedding day, sitting on the shelf, called the beer, the opposite is also a mountain, the mountain has scattered light, behind the Naples Bay, around a table in the table are older people, they say, it is estimated that the English is a senior tours, we are all AA system, although only counting is simple, open bar party, but they are wearing, delicate make-up and smile is infectious.

Foreigners can only drink beer, we will need snacks, well in time zone of the vacuum packaging of chicken feet and grandmother drunk fish, even small walnut, we can always drink to skate, drunk in August of Napoli.

The day is overcast, we rarely today or will hover in Naples will go in the morning, the first famous suliantuo "return suliantuo, nice Italy folk songs.

Suliantuo is a seaside town, large buses in cliffs along the narrow path winding way, like Pavarotti as melodious melody, turn, now can see out the window of the Eastern Mediterranean blue, the Sun suddenly implicit suddenly now, let me taste different sea blue. Reach suliantuo town, the Sun is already fully covered shotDown here is completely different from the Naples of clutter, town clean elegant, pure, clear, brilliant color greenery, and previously visited cities are not the same, the city seems to have too many ancient atmosphere, neat on either side of the street are exquisite shops and cafes, the ear is vaguely remember music, bright voice was full of sadness, though subtle, just across the town's corner, a glamorous but of the strings, words do not seem accurate statements out suliantuo to how you feel, but we stay too short so short that he came back to me and my friends repeatedly referred to this place, they should Hune confused.

Back to Napoli, give you sufficient time for shopping, but unfortunately because of the weekend, little shops, we are finally sitting in Napoli's most famous street side cafes, slowly savor 提拉米苏, wild strawberry cheese cake, of course, cappucino, Italy's delicious desserts, that kind of abnormal intensely sweet taste of direct push limits, sweet is full of milk of lubrication, but don't get fed up with people, perhaps because you must tie coffee groundnuts, flavor is so strong and completely Unlike Japan tooth lighter.

提拉米苏 is indeed originates from Italy, in the country has never been so abundant taste 提拉米苏 entrance level, cocoa powder, soft cheese mixed with slippery, there was coffee cream soak finger biscuits. For I have always like sweets, Italy's dessert can be recalled. This is our most leisurely journey one afternoon, I never had such a mood and opportunities, where there is no interference, the entire ring tones in a world where only my own, in Italy's open-air cafes, all relative gaze, weekdays rare such time, real time, but no language. Sitting on the street side of the natives, and read some more the chat is in at the far in thought, domestic life, after a busy day and just want to relax and sleep, which also has the time and energy to examine yourself, go to the discretion of life itself, to find their inner needs. At this moment, people will find European and not just the idea of peace.

Finally arrived in Rome, near the end of the trip, the hotel's standard is becoming anticlimactic, this is Italy's last night, sit on the carpet, and began to pack up and go home with luggage, carefully folded in Italy find clothes, have started to miss a few days ago to go to this place, the estate has been driving pigs, leaving me standing in front of the window, waiting for the dawn.

Vatican City, Rome, in the day time roll around, I have not reported any hope, see what is what, due to a conflict from the history, world history to me almost a blank, only relying on Renaissance period some impression of literary and artistic works to understand today's speech.

Before going into the Vatican, St. Peter's square I almost can't control your breathing, Bernini, must not be wrong, must be taken from his hand, 200 root Colonnade just like God's arm, his children and grandchildren a one into his arms, sunny, and is a complex stack of light and shadow. Bernini, the representative of the Baroque master, but very strange that such a master, but very few in the country. Here is the center of the Catholic Church, the people here are mostly religious expression, although we are infidels, but here the atmosphere is captivating, solemn atmosphere, let me very much is the convergence of their own face and voice. After the security check into the Church, the religious content of art attracted a large eyes, we are both in hand, mistakenly hit accidentally bumping into an Office at the place, here called absolute quiet, not camera can't chew gum, the gate stood staff, all black suit, ear also hung with intercom, we all sit at the long bar chairs on the Chin and God silent language, we also flashy and God said the point mind. The power of religion is really not be underestimated, on the one hand people mentally can be pinned on the one hand, there is a very good deterrent effect. But for me it's not God fearless no sustenance of molecular, religious freedom is only the readability, I see a blonde women confess to a priest, was created in, let me worry for her too faint.

In the Church, bought postcards, find the post office only to be told to rest today.

Rome also seems to be in rest, very few cars are very few people, wide roads that are old blue brick paving, Rome is a pair of Empire style, streets, squares and churches are the atmosphere of the design layout, Rome city itself is a Museum, walking on the edge of bucket animal farm, on the one side is nearly two thousand years ago, on one side is exposed to sexy tall handsome beauty of chariot DIN. When the Heart Association produces not restrain myself: this is where Rome is a city. It's like time and space-cutting into a maze that let you difficult to distinguish. History is not displayed in the Museum, but rather the invasion in life, the main attraction of the bucket of veterinary field now only broken wall ruins, field with Central are weeds, called better not lament. Look at those dilapidated walls, painful to the sky, I can easily imagine that the unprecedented level of vision, human and fight between cruel and tragic, but it was the Romans collective hobbies performances. I am not able to understand their feelings, perhaps is power worship. You can then great strength, Millennium later, just as ruins. To Rome, unavoidable is Hepburn, Princess Anne eating ice cream after a walk down the stair, wishing pool Spain, which almost became a synonym of Rome, which is in Italy in the last days, we want to retain some of here's memory, the slightest chance of a cream, do not let off any place where a souvenir photo. Rome attractions worth too much, we just went with her, in a rush to the airport by bus, I just keep and Roman farewell, here was my footprint, leaving me in a 32-year-old memories, also left a lot of regrets.

In the da Vinci Airport, slowed down, hang around in the airport's duty-free shops, do not want to buy something, just want to be much more experience exotic atmosphere, a

Journey, let me closer to the heart of life, find a home, an airplane, I and a group will participate in the Beijing Olympic Games in Italy, with cabin crew who tall handsome, bare feet in the cabin running around, hilarious exchange a stewardess to everyone's snacks, utterly unlike my compatriots, frown, his seat of distance and ferocious loudly asked Ms. back row. Shook his head, I know I have to go back to this life.

Goodbye, Italy.

(Ship)