Sitting in the square of Milan Cathedral at night, eating his sandwich in the cold wind. Recalling the experience of this day, my wife looked at me and said, "Is this the life we want?" I looked at her puzzled eyes and pointed to the spire of the cathedral. Say, "look, will you and I become people on the spire one day?"
? The fourth day, Milan, Italy-Brady, Italy
? On the third day in Milan, I thought it would be a boring day. Unexpectedly, the last Milan left me a very special memory.
? I'm going to the stadium to watch Inter Milan in the evening. Milan red wine is cheap, but I didn't expect to drink too much. Wake up at 7: 30 in the evening, and it is impossible to go to the scene to watch the ball. Ok, the next day. That is, on the morning of February 4th, I arrived at the San Siro Stadium, a holy place for Milan fans all over the world.
? Seeing the jersey signed by gullit van Basten Rijkaard, all the pictures of watching the AC Milan game came back. I was a little excited in the football museum.
? Milan Castle, which disappoints me, is open for free all day on Sunday. I was very sad to see the maintenance style of the castle, and I didn't look at it. Visit the museum that collects Leonardo da Vinci's oil painting "The Virgin Son". Guess, this castle museum, which looks ordinary and has a mixed exterior decoration, may only have one famous painting by Leonardo da Vinci and several oil paintings by unknown painters. I didn't expect the museum to give me a strong shock after going in. I take back my previous comments about the castle, but my dog was wrong. Appearance control is killing me. I almost missed this great exhibition. Although the National Gallery of Britain has a collection of Renaissance classics, there are many kinds of works here, which are dizzying. After seeing several exhibition halls, I feel a little overeated. You need to sit down and watch after a rest. Of course, there are not only oil paintings and sculpture, but also various collections. Such as porcelain, musical instruments and furniture. This is my feast for the eyes.
? I booked a flight from Milan to Brindisi, Italy on the evening of February 4th. There are two considerations when choosing a night ride. First, you can save time, travel at night and go sightseeing during the day. In addition, not only saves time, but also saves money. Because, sleeping in the car at night, don't worry about staying overnight. Kill two birds with one stone!
Free museums may benefit from the Sunday free museum plan of the Milan government in Italy. This has nothing to do with my wife saying I'm lucky on pigeon shit.
? Pigeon shit luck? Yes, pigeon shit really fell from the sky and landed on me. Speaking of it, the probability that pigeon shit falls to the ground in the air and hits people may be one in ten thousand.
? When I was wandering in Milan's Chinatown, a man who looked like an Italian came over, winked at me and pointed to the sky. Oh, do Italians who don't speak English greet people like this? Maybe I have seen several churches these days, especially after repeatedly seeing Milan church. This man is hinting to me that you should believe in God! God? I quickly looked up at the sky, and a flock of pigeons flew overhead. Suddenly, a black shadow flew down from the air and a small dodge crashed into my body. This pigeon may have eaten something bad, obviously it has a bad stomach. It's a pity that I didn't show up and was ruthlessly occupied by me. Looking back, I went to see my mentor and looked at me helplessly. It means I told you! You should pay attention to pigeons in the sky!
? Lie in the trough!
? It's hard to wipe off pigeon droppings, so I found a China restaurant at the corner of Chinatown for lunch. After walking out of Chinatown, we met the free castle museum. My wife said that this is my pigeon shit luck, thanks to it. Well, it must be accepted.
? Milan! Milan! At the end of Milan, one day, Chinatown turned around and the castle museum visited beautifully. Finally, I returned to Milan Cathedral refreshed. Unexpectedly, due to too relaxed vigilance. Trouble is coming!
? Milan Cathedral is the symbol of Milan and the central axis of the city. I think the urban design of Milan must have followed this principle. Shuttling through the city, you can reach the church in many ways from all corners of the city.
? When I got off the tram and just walked into the edge of the church square, a black brother saw me and greeted me with a smile: Hello! I am not racist, and I also make friends with black people in England. Seeing someone greeting me, out of courtesy, I replied, hello! This guy saw me respond to his greeting, and then he reached out and shook my hand. I didn't think about anything at that time, so I broke up with him naturally. This is a mistake. You shouldn't shake hands with this man. This guy took my hand with one hand, and the other hand took out a colorful rope from his pocket and put it on my hand in an instant. Trap! My first reaction told me that this must be a trap! This matter must be dealt with decisively. My face suddenly turned into anger, and I said to the black man,' Dude, I am so friendly to you, why are you doing this to me? "He looked at my face and said slowly," I want you to buy my lucky rope. " I immediately said, "I don't need it. "Say that finish, I took off the rope and prepared to return it to him. The boy didn't answer, so I threw it on the ground. At this time, three or four black people who seemed to be one of them came quickly. Run over and say to me, you have put the rope on, you must buy it! At this moment, someone suddenly shouted, "Get out of here and don't touch my husband again." This is an exclamation from the genius's wife who just reacted. Unexpectedly, this voice really worked! The policeman in the middle of the square looked this way and then paced this way. These boys may have been scared by the sudden outburst of their wives, or they may have seen the police coming to our side. A few guys disappeared in an instant!
? The police came and we went to meet them on foot. When I met the police, they asked me, is everything all right? I gave a wry smile. Well, I had a little trouble, but nothing happened. The police uncle looked at us and said with a smile, pay attention to safety.
? Safety is really quite safe, and we will soon forget the accident just now. Stay in the square of Milan cathedral.
? It was getting dark, and we sat on the edge of a night lamp post, eating our sandwiches against the cold wind. My wife looked at me and said, is this the life we want? I looked at her and pointed to the spire of the cathedral. You see, will you and I become the characters on the spire one day?
? The answer is yes, absolutely impossible. So, why should we travel? Isn't it good to enjoy life at home? How do you want to live? I would never say that body and mind must be on the road, such vulgar words. However, people live not just to live. Even if one day you become a god worshipped by everyone, it is not what you want to stand on the spire and be worshipped by others every day. Many things, many times, the result is not necessarily very important. What matters is the sense of participation in the world. When one day you can't walk, your memory will decline. You have walked through this world, which is the best explanation for yourself. Oh, this is not chicken soup.
? 2065438+On February 4th, 2008, a light rain in Milan accompanied by a cold wind left Milan, Italy at 7: 50pm for Brindisi, Italy. Bradis, the character in Verne's novel Around the World in Eighty Days, left Italy and crossed the Mediterranean port.
? It took Mr Fogg, the character in Around the World in 80 Days, three days to arrive in Brady from London. But his situation has changed, and he accidentally received a wanted order from London here! What did we meet in Brady?
Please look forward to: our 80-day trip around the world: the fifth day, Brady, Italy
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Former AC Milan Three Musketeers swept all kinds of European Cups, Van Basten? Rijkaard and Gullit went to the club where they used to play and the place where they played countless games. Think with a sigh, penis frozen bird!