Whether it is a university or not, now that I have already come, I simply go in and take a look. Even if it is not a university, it is a beautiful thing to see the German palace.

Thinking of this, Dong Qiang breathed the fresh air in the morning while taking a large mouth, while following the green -gray slate road under his feet, slowly walked towards the entrance of the palace.

In front of the palace, there is a wide -ranging Asakusa green space. Dong Qi tested it. It is estimated that there are thousands of square meters. But what attracts him more is a statue of the horses in the middle of the green space.

I do n’t know when the statue stands up. The whole body of the horse covers a layer of oxide between blue and blue and green.

Only the strong and powerful forefoot raised the air, and the two hind legs were firmly tied into the potholes.

Dong Qiang approached the view, and saw the muscles of the horse's head, neck, back and legs whispering. The statue was lifelike, and the primitive beauty of a wild force was born.

After reading the statue, Dong Qiang looked at the palace side. He didn't know the architecture very much, and felt that the overall shape of the palace was like an early Gothic style.

Although the roof of the left tower is also the top of the hexagon, the height is only one -third of the height of the middle tower, and the right tower is different from the other two towers, with a small spire.

Dong Qi walked towards the oval palace door. When he came to the steps below the door, he saw a statue of a lion lying on the left and right sides of the door.

. Two pillars -like thick front paws lying on the ground, open their eyes, and the beard -like beard stuck on both sides of the nose.

Go out.

Dong Qiang remembered that when he was in the country in the country, German teachers told them in cultural classes: Europe has the cultural tradition of worshiping lions in Europe, especially British, Germans and French. They think that lions are the real beasts

king.

I don't know if the stone lion placed at the entrance of many domestic institutions means the same meaning. Dong Qiang thought about reaching out to touch the bronze lion. Suddenly, he thought about it: If this is not allowed to touch it casually, wouldn't he give him a Chinese student to Chinese students?

Is it embarrassed? Thinking of this, the hand he stretched out shrank back again.

He continued to go up the steps, and I saw a lot of different colors of plaques on the beige wall tiles behind the bronze lion. One of the brands read a row of black letters: Hannover University.

It turned out that it was a university. Dong Qi was a little surprised. He was going to push the door to see it, but the two large glass doors were locked from the inside. Dong Qi did not promote it.

He was looking inside. A man in a uniform -like person walked towards him from the inside. The man pointed to his watch and said to Dong Qiang, "It's too early, come back after a while."

Dong Qiang glanced at the watch, isn't it, just 6:12 in the morning.

He walked down the steps and came to the door of the library next to the university along the stone road. Naturally, he didn't open the door. He looked around for four weeks, and saw a shop not far away.

People are placed at the table at the door, and he walked past.

It turned out to be a bakery. The area of ​​this bakery is not large, it looks about 10 square meters, but there are many types of bread placed in the cabinet.

Bread.

There is a small round bread that looks similar to the domestic steamed buns, but German bread is grilled, and there is a grinned mouth above the bread.

Dong Qiang was appreciating it carefully. After the cabinet, someone suddenly said: "This kind of bread sausage and jam is the best."

Dong Qi looked up, a kind of German aunt with a kind and strong body was smiling at him. He immediately responded politely in German: "Good morning. I want to pick it up again."

"Of course," German aunt still smiled, "Are you here to travel here?"

"Oh, no, I am a student." Dong Qiang continued to pick the bread while answering.

"Koreans? Japanese?" There were no guests in the store at this time. The aunt talked with Dong Qian while packing things near the cashier.

"I am Chinese." Dong Qiang stood straight and looked at Germany's aunt seriously.

"Oh, the Chinese." The aunt's interest rose high, "I have been to Beijing, China, um, yes, the Great Wall of Beijing, very majestic. Oh, the Forbidden City, too beautiful, incredible."

"The Forbidden City is really good." Dong Qiang suggested, "You should go a few more times."

"But my favorite is the Beijing roast duck, um, it's so delicious." Aunt put the newly baked bread in the glass cabinet, and reflected it, "It's really delicious! I want to eat a few more more than a few more.

Second-rate."

Looking at the expression of the aunt, Dong Qiang couldn't help laughing in his heart: This may be related to her career.

The old one chatted at will, and the people in the store gradually became more.

Dong Qiang found that there are many people who buy Berlin bread and French long sticks in the store, and regardless of men, women and children.

The so -called Berlin bread is sprinkled with a thick layer of white sugar on the fried hamburger bread, and the bread is filled with cream or chocolate sauce.

The French long stick is a long strip -like French bread, or German ones should be called German long sticks. The general way of eating is to sliced ​​with sausage slices, jams, butter, garlic, etc.

Eat it after minutes, and the color and fragrance are good.

Dong Qiang finally picked a stick and an original sheep -cotton bread, and asked a glass of milk and two German sausages.

He was sitting on the street, watching the intersection while eating breakfast. People who were calm and calmly listened to the unknown bird names above their heads, watching the fat pigeons with bread crumbs, smelling and mixed.

Flower fragrance and bread aroma air, feel that life is particularly beautiful.

Just then, his mobile phone suddenly received a text message.

Dong Qiang finished eating the last sausage and drank the milk. He wiped his mouth while pulling out his mobile phone.

There is only one line of English content in the text message: take careyourself! (Take care of yourself!)

When his gaze fell into the letter, he couldn't help but stun.

It's her!

Dong Qiang's mood suddenly got better. He looked at the watch and was almost 8 o'clock.
Chapter completed!