After a kiss, the two looked at each other and smiled, waiting for the sun in the sky to completely jump out of the clouds before they left with their fingers clasped together.
Come to Notre Dame Cathedral, the nearest to the hotel. This Gothic building in the center of Paris, France, is a symbol of ancient Paris. It stands on the banks of the Seine River, which makes me amazed.
Standing outside and looking at the church carefully, it is tall and straight, magnificent, and the whole building is solemn and harmonious.Hugo once compared it to "the symphony of stones" in "Notre Dame de Paris."
The huge door is surrounded by statues, layer after layer, getting smaller and smaller as the distance goes on.The tall pillars are connected with the pointed arches on the upper part. The atrium is narrow, high and long. Looking up at the church from the outside, the tall shape and the bell tower and steeple on the top give people a sense of majestic majesty.Divided into three floors by horizontal decorative bands, there are three peach-shaped arches on the ground floor. There are two windows on the "promenade", the middle is a stained glass window with different patterns, one of which is the most round, and many people call it the "rose glass window."
The atrium arches describe Jesus' "last judgment" in heaven.
Walking slowly into the church, devout believers can be seen everywhere with their hands crossed together and their chins closed, eyes closed and praying devoutly, which highlights the solemnity of Notre Dame de Paris.Looking up, the surrounding decorations are very simple, with almost no special decorations. Countless lines make people look up. The situation of descending blessing ceremony.
The colors are gorgeous, and the glass is inlaid finely, covering every corner of the room with colorful light.
There are rows of candlesticks on the right side, and dozens of white candles lit with dim flames, filling the courtyard with a soft atmosphere. There are also many murals and statues and icons in the hall. There is also a large pipe organ in the hall, with a total of [-] pieces The sound tube has a rich and loud sound.
My senior and I slowly climbed up to the top floor of Notre-Dame Cathedral. It is very quiet here. There is a very big bell in the South Bell Tower. It is said that the ringing of the clock is so loud that the whole city can hear it.Standing on the bell tower on the north side, overlooking the picturesque scenery of Paris, there are European classical and modern buildings, and sightseeing boats carry tourists on the Seine River.
"Let me take you somewhere." I looked at the senior sister playfully and blinked.
"That?" Senior sister looked at me suspiciously.
"You will know when you go."
I took my senior sister by the hand and followed the guide into the famous Paris Catacombs xué, which is a famous ossuary in Paris. (4 euros per person, free for under 13 years old..)
This subterranean archaeological crypt collects the remains of the city from Roman times onwards and is accessed from a nondescript staircase in front of Notre Dame Cathedral.
"Going?" I stood at the ticket gate and looked at the senior sister.
"Go." Senior sister looked at me without fear.
"Welcome." The conductor looked at us and smiled strangely.
Under the guidance of the tour guide, our group of tourists came to the door.
As they went deeper and deeper, everyone held their breath and concentrated, and the originally noisy environment began to quiet down.The entrance is a bit narrow.
After entering, the space is huge, and the air is a little humid. I saw human bones piled up on the ground, skulls hanging on the wall, and hollow black eye sockets staring at us.
The senior sister leaned close to my ear and whispered to me: "The smell here is much better than the one in the laboratory. At least it's not that exciting."
"Yes." I looked around, deeply shocked by the countless bones.
It was dead silent, and there were countless skeletons sleeping here in this small space.
Various bone-stacked walls, and arch bridge dòngxué of various shapes.
Here, bones may be the material for artistic creation, and it may be more like a place for academic research for us.
I patted my senior on the shoulder and pointed to a wall that was made into a regular shape by the humerus and tibia: "Look, this person must have been disabled on this bone, and there is a gap in the bone."
My senior and I had a heated discussion in a low voice, not at all the fear of others, but more curious.
The underground tomb xué is not only the resting place of the undead, but also a legendary place with countless deeds.
After leaving the cemetery, we sat down in a coffee shop at random.
Drinking coffee, holding the senior sister's weak and boneless hand, listening to the senior sister talking to me about various academic discoveries with great interest.
I lowered my head and took a sip of the hot coffee, the bitter taste spread in my mouth.It was warm but very comfortable. The senior in front of me frowned at the milk and sugar on my table, and looked at me in surprise.
"Isn't it bitter if you don't add these?"
"It's okay, it's pretty sweet, why don't you try it?" I said temptingly.
The senior sister gave me a suspicious look, leaned over her head, took a sip, and immediately stuck out her tongue.Frowning, he patted me twice.
"You lied! It's so hard."
"Hahahahaha" wanton laughter echoed in this coffee shop, and the guests looked at us in surprise.
I blushed with embarrassment, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
The senior sister covered her mouth and looked at me: "It deserves it." The whole person who laughed was shaking.
I looked at the Notre Dame de Paris outside the glass window. Who would have thought that there is a huge tomb under the magnificent church?When you walk into the catacombs, you never feel that you are in the center of the most prosperous city in the world, all you have in your heart is infinite desolation and sadness.There may also be depression and fear.
Come to Notre Dame Cathedral, the nearest to the hotel. This Gothic building in the center of Paris, France, is a symbol of ancient Paris. It stands on the banks of the Seine River, which makes me amazed.
Standing outside and looking at the church carefully, it is tall and straight, magnificent, and the whole building is solemn and harmonious.Hugo once compared it to "the symphony of stones" in "Notre Dame de Paris."
The huge door is surrounded by statues, layer after layer, getting smaller and smaller as the distance goes on.The tall pillars are connected with the pointed arches on the upper part. The atrium is narrow, high and long. Looking up at the church from the outside, the tall shape and the bell tower and steeple on the top give people a sense of majestic majesty.Divided into three floors by horizontal decorative bands, there are three peach-shaped arches on the ground floor. There are two windows on the "promenade", the middle is a stained glass window with different patterns, one of which is the most round, and many people call it the "rose glass window."
The atrium arches describe Jesus' "last judgment" in heaven.
Walking slowly into the church, devout believers can be seen everywhere with their hands crossed together and their chins closed, eyes closed and praying devoutly, which highlights the solemnity of Notre Dame de Paris.Looking up, the surrounding decorations are very simple, with almost no special decorations. Countless lines make people look up. The situation of descending blessing ceremony.
The colors are gorgeous, and the glass is inlaid finely, covering every corner of the room with colorful light.
There are rows of candlesticks on the right side, and dozens of white candles lit with dim flames, filling the courtyard with a soft atmosphere. There are also many murals and statues and icons in the hall. There is also a large pipe organ in the hall, with a total of [-] pieces The sound tube has a rich and loud sound.
My senior and I slowly climbed up to the top floor of Notre-Dame Cathedral. It is very quiet here. There is a very big bell in the South Bell Tower. It is said that the ringing of the clock is so loud that the whole city can hear it.Standing on the bell tower on the north side, overlooking the picturesque scenery of Paris, there are European classical and modern buildings, and sightseeing boats carry tourists on the Seine River.
"Let me take you somewhere." I looked at the senior sister playfully and blinked.
"That?" Senior sister looked at me suspiciously.
"You will know when you go."
I took my senior sister by the hand and followed the guide into the famous Paris Catacombs xué, which is a famous ossuary in Paris. (4 euros per person, free for under 13 years old..)
This subterranean archaeological crypt collects the remains of the city from Roman times onwards and is accessed from a nondescript staircase in front of Notre Dame Cathedral.
"Going?" I stood at the ticket gate and looked at the senior sister.
"Go." Senior sister looked at me without fear.
"Welcome." The conductor looked at us and smiled strangely.
Under the guidance of the tour guide, our group of tourists came to the door.
As they went deeper and deeper, everyone held their breath and concentrated, and the originally noisy environment began to quiet down.The entrance is a bit narrow.
After entering, the space is huge, and the air is a little humid. I saw human bones piled up on the ground, skulls hanging on the wall, and hollow black eye sockets staring at us.
The senior sister leaned close to my ear and whispered to me: "The smell here is much better than the one in the laboratory. At least it's not that exciting."
"Yes." I looked around, deeply shocked by the countless bones.
It was dead silent, and there were countless skeletons sleeping here in this small space.
Various bone-stacked walls, and arch bridge dòngxué of various shapes.
Here, bones may be the material for artistic creation, and it may be more like a place for academic research for us.
I patted my senior on the shoulder and pointed to a wall that was made into a regular shape by the humerus and tibia: "Look, this person must have been disabled on this bone, and there is a gap in the bone."
My senior and I had a heated discussion in a low voice, not at all the fear of others, but more curious.
The underground tomb xué is not only the resting place of the undead, but also a legendary place with countless deeds.
After leaving the cemetery, we sat down in a coffee shop at random.
Drinking coffee, holding the senior sister's weak and boneless hand, listening to the senior sister talking to me about various academic discoveries with great interest.
I lowered my head and took a sip of the hot coffee, the bitter taste spread in my mouth.It was warm but very comfortable. The senior in front of me frowned at the milk and sugar on my table, and looked at me in surprise.
"Isn't it bitter if you don't add these?"
"It's okay, it's pretty sweet, why don't you try it?" I said temptingly.
The senior sister gave me a suspicious look, leaned over her head, took a sip, and immediately stuck out her tongue.Frowning, he patted me twice.
"You lied! It's so hard."
"Hahahahaha" wanton laughter echoed in this coffee shop, and the guests looked at us in surprise.
I blushed with embarrassment, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
The senior sister covered her mouth and looked at me: "It deserves it." The whole person who laughed was shaking.
I looked at the Notre Dame de Paris outside the glass window. Who would have thought that there is a huge tomb under the magnificent church?When you walk into the catacombs, you never feel that you are in the center of the most prosperous city in the world, all you have in your heart is infinite desolation and sadness.There may also be depression and fear.
You'll Also Like
-
Datang: My Pokémon was discovered by Li Shimin
Chapter 427 10 hours ago -
Do you think I have poor talent? Don't cry when I become a super saiyan!
Chapter 223 10 hours ago -
Before graduation, the pure school beauty was pregnant with twins for me
Chapter 412 10 hours ago -
Honghuang: The underworld is in a tyrant state, and Hou Tu is going crazy!
Chapter 208 10 hours ago -
Elf: Flying Man
Chapter 504 10 hours ago -
Violators of the Doomsday Game
Chapter 303 10 hours ago -
Longevity Through the Path of Survival: Starting with Playing the Suona, Funeral Cultivation Begins
Chapter 1202 10 hours ago -
Back in the 1990s, she became rich through scientific research
Chapter 1799 10 hours ago -
Despite Having God-Level Talent, I Ended Up Living Off My Partner.
Chapter 422 20 hours ago -
Global Exploration: Starting from Decrypting Chernobyl
Chapter 218 20 hours ago