The next morning, everyone enjoyed breakfast at the hotel's Gault Miliu (Gautmi11au16 rated Laterrasse French restaurant). A postcard and pen were placed on the dining table www.biquge.info the table, and the elderly waiter, dressed in traditional classical European maid attire, came over and asked softly, "Would you like to send a postcard to your loved ones?" Amisha thought it was amusement, and picked up a pen to write one, and Shakru glanced up and his heart jumped. (This postcard is a free service provided by the hotel, no postage, just give it to the waiter.) ）

Shakru thought that when the old Patella received the postcard and learned that his granddaughter who had just given birth had actually gone skiing in Switzerland, he didn't know how he would feel, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.

After breakfast. The group boarded the train from the Inter Khaken East station and began to climb the mountain, along the way the scenery was picturesque, the Jungfrau was shrouded in snow and smoke for a long time, like a delicate girl, slightly reserved, and half covered with light veil.

The first to arrive is Grinde1A1D, the closest town to Jungfrau and where you need to change to a modern cog train to K1Einsbsp; The lovely thing about Grindelwald's valley is that the valley is as green as emerald. It is also home to the most authentic owners of Switzerland, the cows. Amisha has seen a lot of cows in Switzerland these days, but every time she sees it, she still cries out in surprise.

Watch the cows strolling through the mountains with their faces on their faces, with towering snow-capped mountains in the background. Shakru suddenly felt as if it was like this was the case here 1ooo years ago, and it still is like this now. Time changes a lot of things, but here, time can't change something.

Shakru remembered the cities and towns of Switzerland, where natural scenery and ancient architecture were harmoniously combined, and where traditional and modern civilization were skillfully blended. It's no wonder that many parts of Switzerland are known as the best cities for human life. But how many people on this planet can enjoy this kind of life?

The second transfer is a 12-kilometre cog train route from Kleiner Scheedgg at an altitude of more than 2oo meters to the Jungfrau summit platform.

Originally planned to take six years, it took 16 years to build, the railway that started construction in 1896 and is still the highest and most difficult railway in Europe, and was mostly carved by hand from the rocks of the Eiger Peak.

The last 5o minutes of the train journey, the first few kilometers of fairytale green mountains, the rest of which are all tunnels, with a five-minute stop at the Eiger Forest and Eismeer stations in between, where you feel as if you are suspended in the air through the large glass windows over the rugged Alps and the green town in the distance.

Under the reminder of Denaro, who has been to Jungfrau for many times, everyone put on warm clothes, even so, Amisa couldn't help but hold Shakru's hand tightly when the train crossed the glacier, although a little nervous, but her pretty face with a look of excitement and surprise, looking at the spectacular and beautiful snow-capped mountain scenery outside the window.

Finally, I came to the underground "peak" railway station at the Jungjou Peak, known as the "Roof of Europe". Standing hand in hand at the Sphnobservatory at the top of Jungfraujoch, looking out over the panoramic view of the Alps and the magnificent landscape of the Aretsch Glacier, Shakru couldn't help but smile and said, "Amisha, what do you think I want to do now?" ”

Amishadi's vision has been attracted by those colorful ski clothes, like eagles flying freely on the high slopes of the snow, drawing a variety of graceful arcs of skiing masters, excitedly said: "I want to ski!" ”

Shakru smiled helplessly, glanced at Denaro and the others, who were also looking out and not paying attention to this side, and then took Amisha in his arms, lifted her pretty and small chin with one hand, looked at her blank beautiful eyes, and smiled: "Wrong! What I want to do now is to kiss you! Under the kiss of her lower head, Amisha had blushed her cheeks, her beautiful eyes slightly closed, and she was intoxicated by the contact of her lips and tongue.

"Shakru, go, ski go! Don't forget our bets today ......" The voice suddenly stopped.

The lips of the two parted, and Shakru smiled and hugged Amisha and looked back, seeing that Denaro and the others were looking at them with a weird smile, Amisha's face turned even redder. The fingers quietly placed on Shaklu's waist and twisted it lightly, with the muscle strength of Shakru's waist, this strength was basically negligible.

Drona is clamoring for Shakru to ski the "black line" (the highest level of the slope) on Longhorn. But in fact, he also knew that it would be a bit too much to let Shakru, who had never skied before, challenge there.

So, after Amisha happily sent a few postcards at the post office on the top of the mountain, took a few cute photos with the huge Arctic dog, and sat on a sleigh pulled by the sturdy Arctic dog, and ran around the Arezi Glacier, everyone took the train back to Grindelwald. From here, you can take a cable car to the famous Swiss ski resort, Grindelwald-First ski resort.

The resort has a capacity of 8,000 skiers per hour. The Grindelwald Valley and the Lauterbrunnen Valley divide it into three zones with more than 200 kilometres of slopes of varying difficulty. Although the terrain is vast, there are trains, cable cars and snowsbogs that connect the two valleys. There are plenty of options for skiers.

The snow here is powdery, has a good texture, and feels smooth and light when it slides. There are many options for slopes, ranging in difficulty, and they are all color-coded: beginner (green), intermediate (blue), advanced (black).

Skiing is a little harder than Shakru imagined. He thought that he had skating for many years, and that skiing should be similar to skating, and that it was just a matter of controlling balance and that it should be easy to master. (Most people in the Northeast can skate, because physical education classes in winter are basically ice classes, at least many of my classmates around me have learned it in elementary school.) ）

Confidently, Shakru put on his ski suit, helmet hat and tinted sunglasses, and with the help of Amisa, he put on his ski boots, especially after securing his two long skis. Standing up, he pretended to be relaxed and took two steps forward. It was the awkward feeling of stumbling that made Shakru realize that it was compared to ice skating. Still very different.

After playing skates for a long time, Shakru has become accustomed to using his ankle to control his center of gravity and movement, but long skis are difficult to control with his ankle. Especially when you subconsciously want to use your ankles to control your body to stop, it is even more awkward. Several times, they stepped on each other's feet, and even almost fell. (To be continued.) )