Beautiful prose about the scenery in Paris
Paris is a sacred place and a major turning point in my life. It is the starting point of my yearning for heaven and the end point of my dream of returning to earth. I may not go to this beautiful city again, but her beautiful image will accompany me forever until I die.
I have a spiritual connection with Paris. Every time I come here, it's like dating a congenial couple. Whether I first met or left for many years, my passion is always burning, and there is always an invisible red rope in silence.
I have been to Paris four times, and I feel different about her every time.
More than ten years ago, that summer, I flew from Shanghai to Bangui, the capital of Central Africa, with the foreign aid medical team. During our half-day stay in Paris, we visited several places of interest. Paris is like a noble beauty, which shocked me the first time I went abroad. Like a countryman, I carefully watched her threatening beauty and looked at her amazing beauty from a distance.
When I came back from my mission, I passed through Paris again, but I was shocked to learn the bad news of my mother's death. The grief over the death of my dear mother made me delirious, and the beautiful scenery of Paris turned into a sad city in my eyes.
One summer after I settled in Spain, I went to Paris to attend an academic seminar on "Overseas Chinese and China Culture". At that time, my clinic business in Spain was unstable, and my worries about life made it difficult for me to fully integrate into the beautiful scenery of Paris.
Last spring, when my friends were relaxing in Paris, I used the weekend to go sightseeing again and fulfilled my long-cherished wish.
Paris is known as the capital of art, and Paris in late spring is a flower city covered with shade. In fact, you don't have to visit the magnificent Louvre and Notre Dame, and you don't have to climb the magnificent Eiffel Tower. As long as you have a little leisure mentality and nostalgic feelings, you will truly feel the humanistic atmosphere and romantic artistic conception of Paris, whether walking in the streets and alleys of Paris or the tree-lined flower path along the Seine.
My friends and I strolled along the Champs Elysé es, combining classical elegance with modern atmosphere. In the evening of late spring, there is a faint sadness and melancholy. The afterglow of the sunset falls gently on the ancient masonry road, on the tables and smiling faces of rows of open-air bars on the boulevard, where there is a peaceful and quiet atmosphere.
The open-air bar in Paris is different from what I saw in Madrid. As a guest in Spain for many years, I can feel the subtle differences between them. In my eyes, the open-air bar in Paris is like a classical aristocratic lady, with a hint of reserved pride, while the open-air bar in Madrid is like a woman in the country with simple clothes and plain face, with kindness and enthusiasm.
Maybe it's just my own prejudice. Who told me that Paris is filled with such a rich artistic atmosphere, just like the Mona Lisa oil painting in the Louvre, hazy, mysterious and imaginative? I walked along the tree-lined ancient road, and my ears seemed to ring with the rolling echo of galloping horses and the charming laughter of beautiful women like strings of silver bells. In front of me, Count Guido Alexander, gorgeous and luxurious La Traviata, chivalrous Three Musketeers, cynical Julian, beautiful and lively gypsy woman Esmeralda and ugly and kind bell ringer quasimodo twinkled like lanterns. ...
Although there are differences between eastern and western cultures, they have essentially the same foundation at the deep level.
Rivers are the cradle of cities, and most cities in the world are built near rivers. It is not uncommon for a river to meander through the city, but it is very rare for an urban river with such a profound cultural heritage as the Seine.
If Paris is a famous cultural city, then the Seine River passing through the city is her soul. Boating on the Seine, you can see the Notre Dame de Paris, Eiffel Tower, Louvre, Arc de Triomphe, Place de la Concorde, Champs Elysé es, Dolores Garden, Napoleon's Tomb, Pantheon, Mont panas Building, Elysee Palace, Pompidou Cultural Center and other magnificent figures from different angles. You can also visit Balzac, Moliere, Dumas, Hugo, Flaubert and George. 9? 9 sang, ou ren? 9? 9 Butan, Claude? 9? Relics of Monet, Picasso and others. Almost all the cultural landscapes in Paris are inextricably linked with this river. No wonder some people say that the Seine River is a huge historical and cultural exhibition hall and an exhibition hall of architectural art.
In the morning, we sailed slowly to Dai Xi Island by yacht near the Eiffel Tower. It's sunny in Paris and cloudless in Wan Li and Wan Li, which makes people feel relaxed and happy. The color of the Seine is shallow dark green, which is not clear and transparent, but it is fascinating. I don't know whether it's the breeze or the fish in the river. On the river, there are ripples of water waves from time to time. The air is filled with flowers and warmed by the sunshine in late spring.
The yacht crosses the magnificent and exquisite bridge, and the buildings on both sides accommodate various architectural styles since ancient Greece. Probably because of the weekend holiday, people in under the greenwood tree are in groups under the buttonwood trees on the shore, some basking in the sun, some playing the accordion, and some singing and dancing. Enthusiastic tourists on the yacht kept waving their arms and greeting the people on both sides of the strait. People on the shore cheered and greeted the tourists on the past cruise ships with great interest. Laughter echoed over the Seine River, and ducks from nowhere fluttered from the shore to the water and from the water to the shore, adding a lot of natural fun.
I was fascinated by the night view of the Seine, so I boarded the yacht again at dusk.
The sky in the west has been flushed by the rosy and magnificent sunset glow, and the yacht is slowly sailing along the river under the glow of the sunset glow. I don't know when, a deep baritone song flowed from the ship's horn. Dusk, this is the most fragile moment of emotion. Suddenly, I heard a slightly sad French lyric song on this poetic Seine, and I couldn't help but be shocked. In the face of the murmuring river and the low singing in the twilight, a kind of touch came quietly, although it was extremely subtle, but it shocked my soul. This is a feeling from the depths of life.
I think of Balzac's house on the banks of the Seine, as if I could still see him wandering in the shade of the river. I also look back on my life experience driven by emotion, and suddenly feel that everything in the world is like a spring dream, as if it were yesterday.
Euphemistic and touching melody lingers in the empty twilight, striking a fragile and sensitive chord. I am reminded of the famous sentence of the French surrealist poet Apollinaire:
The Seine River flows under the Milapo Bridge.
And our love.
Why do you always aftertaste?
Happiness always comes with pain.
As night falls, the bell rings.
The day leaves and I stay.
……
When I came back, the night was completely arrival. In the moonlight, the Seine River is flashing with bright neon lights on both sides of the building, and the winding river is more charming and romantic. Gradually, the Eiffel Tower came into view, shining in the heavy night!
The Seine River flows quietly, silently watching the vicissitudes of the world and bearing the lifeblood of ancient culture. How many masters of art it has trained! How many bloody lives have you touched!
Paris style comes from its unique cultural heritage, which is irreplaceable by any external scenery. It not only has the admirable Eiffel Tower and the Louvre Museum, which is a collection of classic body art, but also the famous Moulin Rouge and Lido nightclub, as well as the world-famous Christine? 9? 9 Dior Fashion, Louis? 9? 9 Vuitton handbags and Chanel perfume. As for the Literature and Art Garden, there are many talented masters. In Paris, you can see the artistic works of ancient Egypt, ancient Greece and ancient Rome everywhere, and you can feel the artistic atmosphere of classicism, romanticism, cubism, fauvism, impressionism, expressionism, Dadaism and surrealism at any time.
Paris is such a treasure house of art and geomantic omen, which exudes the romantic atmosphere of cultural accumulation. This kind of romance is different from American romance. American romance is mostly the bedding of sex, while French romance focuses on spiritual charm, which is essentially different. Just like Hollywood describes that the highest level of love is sex, while French love is like Rome? 9? Roland said, "This is not selfish lust, but the body should also participate in a noble friendship."
True romance is spiritual and romantic in the bones.
Paris represents the most romantic style in Europe and even the world. Whether it is cultural connotation, urban architecture, or even neatly mowed lawns and shrubs, people feel her graceful bearing charm. If you walk into a cafe casually, you may meet the chair where Sartre once sat, the lamp where Camus wrote, and the window where Picasso was staring blankly. Paris has such a profound cultural heritage that people who appreciate the amorous feelings must have corresponding artistic accomplishment and quiet state of mind, otherwise they can only be arty.
The scenery is beautiful because of the human soul. If you don't have an elegant mood, you can't really appreciate the charm of the Seine River even if you get along with each other day and night. Only a poetic mind can truly feel the spirituality of the river.
The food and beauty of Paris are also topics that people talk about.
Some people say that "Paris in winter is gray, and Paris in spring is colored." I have never seen Paris in winter, but Paris in spring is really colorful. In addition to the red flowers and green trees on both sides of the Seine, there are young beautiful women in the street, who are beautifully dressed and graceful.
Under the influence of literature and film art works, French girls have almost become synonymous with beauty. All the women in Paris are beautiful, but not all of them are famous French movie stars Catherine? 9? A stunning beauty like Denaf. In fact, the chances of seeing beautiful women on the streets of Paris are not as good as in Madrid, but the really beautiful and textured beauty is still in Paris. As for whether we can meet, it depends on fate. I remember that time at Charles de Gaulle airport, two girls in air France uniforms walked five or six steps away from me. These are two plain blonde girls, absolutely gorgeous. They are about 1.7 meters tall and graceful, especially their gentle and elegant temperament, which is more like a fantastic brilliance. This is the real Paris beauty I saw and recognized!
French writer Mo Bosang said in his masterpiece Necklace: "Women have no social class and no racial differences; Their beauty, elegance and charm are the symbols of their life experience and family. " Beauty is unfair.
I dare not compliment the three classic cuisines in Paris: seafood, snail and foie gras. After tasting it, I feel quite famous, but it's actually hard to compare. It makes people wonder whether the famous French cuisine is contaminated with its cultural and artistic brilliance. In my opinion, Spanish dinners are even worse, no matter the delicacy of the dishes or the variety changes. Take the local dishes with unique flavors in Spanish provinces as an example, not only French cuisine is unmatched, but also unique in Europe.
Romantic Paris is a beautiful note in my life; The elegant Seine River is the cradle of my wandering feelings. I know that language is always weak in the face of beauty, but I can't restrain my passion to speak.
Or Hemingway put it well: "If you are lucky enough to have been to Paris when you were young, then Paris will always follow you, because Paris is a mobile banquet."
Time and space are intertwined, and time flies. We have cried and laughed and been silent. When we are young and mature, we finally grow old. Life is running for destiny. I don't regret choosing a wandering life, because nothing can be exchanged for pursuing an ideal.
A man needs to go through vicissitudes as well as precipitation and sublimation.
In the hustle and bustle of loneliness, I vaguely heard the sirens of Notre Dame de Paris on the Seine, quietly opened Xu Zhimo's poems in my heart, and bid farewell to all kinds of Paris in a harmonious feeling:
I walked gently.
When I came softly
I waved my hand gently.
Farewell to the western clouds
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