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Beautiful essays on the scenery of Paris

I am predestined friends with Paris. Although I am in a hurry every time I go to Paris, I hardly have time to study her beauty, but her charming smile has left an indelible mark on my mind. What's more, in that beautiful city, there are still my footprints and tears ...

Paris is a sacred place where my life is a major turning point. She is the starting point of my longing for heaven and the end point of my dream of returning to the 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. No matter whether I first met or have been away for many years, my passion is always burning, and there is always an invisible red rope silently tied.

I have been to Paris for four times, and I feel different about her every time.

More than ten years ago, in the summer, I flew from Shanghai to Bangui, the capital of Central Africa, with a foreign aid medical team. During the half-day stopover in Paris, we visited several places of interest. Paris, like a noble beauty, shocked me when I first went abroad. Like a countryman, I watched her threatening beauty carefully and looked at her amazing beauty from a distance.

When I returned 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 my loving mother's death made me delirious, and the beautiful scenery of Paris became a city of sorrow 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 not stable, and my worries about life made it difficult for me to fully integrate into the beautiful scenery of Paris.

Last spring, it happened that my friends in Paris were free, so I used the weekend to visit again to fulfill my long-cherished wish.

Paris is known as the art capital. Paris in late spring is a flower city with rich shade. In fact, you don't have to pay a visit to the magnificent Louvre and Notre Dame de Paris, and you don't have to climb the magnificent Eiffel Tower. As long as you have a bit of leisure mentality and nostalgia, you will truly feel the humanistic atmosphere and romantic mood of Paris, no matter walking in the streets and lanes of Paris or the shady flower paths along the Seine.

My friends and I are wandering on the Champs Elysé es, where classical elegance and modern flavor are ingeniously combined. In the evening of late spring, there is a touch of sadness and melancholy. The afterglow of the sunset gently falls on the ancient masonry road, on the tables and smiling faces of the rows of open-air bars on the boulevard, and there is a peaceful and quiet atmosphere rippling here.

The open-air bars in Paris are different from those in Madrid. As a guest in Spain for many years, I can feel the subtle difference between them. In my eyes, the open-air bar in Paris is like a classical aristocratic lady with a faint and reserved pride, while the open-air bar in Madrid is like a woman with plain clothes and plain faces in the country with a cordial and enthusiastic vulgarity.

Maybe it's just my own prejudice. Who told me that Paris is filled with such a rich artistic atmosphere, as obscure and mysterious as the Mona Lisa oil painting in the Louvre? As I strolled along the tree-lined ancient road, my ears seemed to ring with the rolling echo of the high-powered steeds and the charming laughter of a beautiful woman like a string of silvery bells. In front of my eyes, I flashed like a lantern, the majestic Count of Kido Mountain, the gorgeous and luxurious La Traviata, the chivalrous Three Musketeers, the cynical Julien, the beautiful and lively gypsy girl Esmeralda and the ugly and kind bell ringer quasimodo ... < P

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 a city river with such a profound cultural heritage as the Seine River.

If Paris is a famous cultural city, then the Seine River that runs through the city is her soul. Boating on the Seine, you can see Notre Dame de Paris, Eiffel Tower, Louvre, Arc de Triomphe, Place de la Concorde, Champs Elysé es, jardin des tuileries Napoleon's Tomb, Pantheon, Montparnasse Building, Elysee Palace, Pompidou Cultural Center and other magnificent figures from different angles, and you can also visit Balzac, Moliere, Dumas, Hugo, Flaubert and George. 9? 9 Sang, Ou Ren? 9? 9 Butan, Claude? 9? The remains 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 gallery of architectural art.

In the morning, we sailed slowly to Xidai Island by yacht near the Eiffel Tower. The weather in Paris was sunny and beautiful, and the blue sky in Wan Li was cloudless, which made people feel refreshed. The color of the Seine River is a shallow dark green, 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, from time to time, there are small ripples of water waves. The air smells of flowers and is warmed by the sunshine in late spring.

Yachts pass through magnificent and exquisite bridges, and the buildings on both sides accommodate all kinds of architectural styles since ancient Greece. Probably because of the weekend holiday, the people of under the greenwood tree with buttonwood trees on the bank are in groups of three or five, some basking in the sun, some playing the accordion, and some singing and dancing. Enthusiastic tourists on the yacht constantly waved their arms and greeted the people on both sides of the strait, and people on the shore cheered and greeted the tourists on the past cruise ships with great interest. Laughter and laughter echoed over the Seine River, and ducks from nowhere fluttered from shore to water and from water to 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 with a magnificent sunset glow, and yachts are slowly sailing along the river under the sunset glow. I don't know when, a deep baritone song flowed from the ship's loudspeaker. At dusk, this is the most fragile moment of emotion. Suddenly, I heard a slightly sad French lyric song on this poetic Seine, and my heart could not help but be shocked. In the face of the murmuring river and the low-pitched songs in the twilight, a touch came quietly, although it was extremely subtle, but it shocked my soul. This is a feeling from the depths of life.

I think that Balzac's house is on the banks of the Seine, as if I can still see him wandering in the shade of trees by the river. I also look back on my life experience driven by emotion, and suddenly it feels like yesterday that everything in the world is like a spring dream.

The euphemistic and moving melody is lingering in the empty twilight, touching the fragile and sensitive heartstrings. I remember the famous sentence of the French surrealist poet Apollinaire:

The Seine River flows under the Milapo Bridge

And our love

Why do you always reminisce about it

Happiness always comes with pain

Night falls, the bell rings

Day leaves and I stay

...

When I return, the night has completely fallen. Under the moonlight, the Seine River sparkles with bright neon lights of buildings on both sides of the river, and the winding river is more charming and romantic. Gradually, the Eiffel Tower slowly came into view, shining brightly 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 nurtured! How many warm-blooded 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, which is a collection of fine works of classical human 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 literary 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 trove of art and feng shui, which exudes a romantic sentiment accumulated by culture. This kind of romance is different from American-style romance. American-style romance is mostly the bedding of sex, while French-style romance focuses on spiritual charm, which is essentially different. Just as Hollywood describes that the highest level of love is sexual, while French love is like Roman? 9? Roland said, "It is not selfish lust, but the body should also participate in a noble friendship."

True romance is spiritual, romantic in the bones.

Paris represents the most romantic style in Europe and even the world. Whether it is cultural connotation or urban architecture, even the neatly repaired lawns and shrubs make 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 in a daze. Paris has such a profound cultural heritage that those who appreciate the amorous feelings must have corresponding artistic accomplishment and quiet mood, 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 even if you get along with it day and night. Only a poetic mind can truly feel the spirituality of the river.

The delicious food and beautiful women in Paris are also talked about by people.

Some people say, "Paris is gray in winter and colorful in spring." I have never seen Paris in winter, but Paris in spring is really colorful. Besides the red flowers and green trees on the banks of the Seine, there are also young beauties in the street who are beautifully dressed and graceful.

under the influence of literature, film and art works, French girls have almost become synonymous with beautiful women. 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 past me five or six paces away. These are two plain and pure blonde girls who are absolutely gorgeous. They are about 1.7 meters tall and graceful, especially their gentle and elegant temperament, which is more like a dreamy brilliance. This is the real Paris beauty I saw and recognized!

Mo Bosang, a French writer, said in his masterpiece The Necklace: "Women have no social class or racial difference; Their beauty, grace and charm are the signs of their life experience and family. " Beauty is inherently unfair.

I dare not compliment the three classic cuisines in Paris: seafood, snails and foie gras. After tasting them, I have a feeling that they are "famous, but actually hard to live up to". It makes people wonder whether the famous French cuisine is stained with its cultural and artistic brilliance. In my opinion, no matter how delicious the dishes are or the variety changes, Spanish dinners are even worse. Take the local dishes with unique flavors in Spanish provinces as an example, not only French dishes are hard to match, 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 pale in the face of beauty, but I can't restrain my passion to talk.

Hemingway said 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 flowing banquet."

Time and space crisscross, and the years fly by. We are crying, laughing and silent. When we are young and mature, we finally get old. Life is about running for fate. I don't regret choosing a wandering life, because the pursuit of an ideal can't be exchanged for anything.

a man needs to go through vicissitudes, but also needs precipitation and sublimation.

In the bustling loneliness, I vaguely heard the long bell of Notre Dame de Paris on the Seine, and Xu Zhimo's poems quietly spread in the depths of my heart, bidding farewell to all kinds of Paris in a feeling of harmony:

I left gently

Just as I came gently

I waved gently

to bid farewell to the clouds in the western world

... Your support is my greatest. ~