Rebirth of India: Superior

Amisa shouted in surprise: "Brother Shakru, look, what a beautiful little house!"

Shakru looked at Amisha, who was wearing a playful woolen hat in front of her and looked as cheerful as a child. He smiled unconsciously and followed the direction of her finger and looked through the car window.

Under the clear blue sky, there are towering snow-capped mountains in the distance. Nearby, the vast grassland is like a gorgeous and fine carpet, dotted with bright little yellow flowers. The contrast between the fresh grass green, the holy white and the clear blue is clear but integrated. A wooden structure villa with a red roof and white walls is located in this broad and quiet grass slope, looking extremely quiet. And leisurely, the whole picture is as beautiful as a landscape oil painting.

Shaklu smiled and said: "It's very beautiful. If you like it, we will buy a small house like this here and come here every year to rest and play for a while."

Amisa wrinkled her little nose and said with a smile: "It's not bad when you think about it, but if you live here, you might be bored again!" After saying that, she looked out the window again, attracted by the ever-changing beautiful scenery along the way.

After watching the horse racing in Hong Kong and entrusting Chen Minzhi to Wei Jiahui, Shakru felt a little guilty and took Amisa, who had not been out since she was pregnant, to Switzerland for vacation. First they stayed in Geneva for a few days, and then as planned Set off for skiing on Jungfraujoch.

The golden train they are riding now is a purely classically decorated golden train with go1dnpass marked only on the carriage. This kind of train is already very rare.

The exterior of the carriage looks like an old train leather. The entire interior of the carriage is decorated with red wood, with gold-plated handles, luggage racks, light brackets, elegant window decorations, and door mirrors that look antique. It really looks a bit like the movie Titanic. The scene of the restored private room is very similar to that of nobility, but the style is relatively simple.

Sitting in an antique carriage like this. Appreciating the scenery outside the window is really a rare enjoyment. The route from Montreux to Interlaken is a famous golden sightseeing route in Switzerland. Along the way, you can enjoy the scenery of the Alps.

When we arrived at the train station, we had already contacted our old friend "Italian Playboy" Denaro, who was in charge of reception, and drove a Mercedes-Benz Vian seven-seater business car to greet Shaklu and Amisa. People then drove to the reserved hotel - the Victoria Jungfrau Spa Hotel (vifrau) built in 1865.

This is the first hotel in Switzerland to be listed among the top 100 hotels in the world (ranked 25th). It is also one of the top ten spa hotels in the world and the hotel chosen by the Swiss royal family when they come to Interlaken for vacation. It is said that standing on the balcony of the Jungfrau Spa Hotel and watching the sunset on Jungfrau will be one of the most pleasant moments in life.

Along the way, Shakru looked at the scenery outside the window and realized that coming here from Montreux was also a good choice. The name "Interlaken" originates from Latin and means between two lakes. It is precisely because Interlaken is located between Lake Thun (1akethn) and Lake Birien (1akebrien). The most magnificent peaks and glaciers in Switzerland seem to be nurtured and nourished by the water of these two lakes, allowing them to surround themselves. Rising from the ground, Interlaken has unique scenery, lakes and mountains, and a beautiful environment.

"This is really a wonderland." This was the British poet Byron's first impression of Interlaken. "The place is extremely small, with a main street in the center; it is closely surrounded by the peaks of the Alps. Among them, the Jungfraujoch is the most beautiful, covered with snow and rising high into the clouds. There are two trails on the north side of the street. One is along the river and the other is At the foot of the mountain, everything is quiet. At one end of the path, there are some villa-like houses arranged in varying shapes according to the shape of the hill. "This is Zhu Ziqing's beautiful and vivid description of the scenery of Interlaken.

Since in the 19th century, the first people to vacation in Jungfraujoch in large numbers were the British, there are still many Victorian buildings in Interlaken, and the entire atmosphere of Interlaken is very ancient and full of culture. Choose the top floor of any restaurant on Vic Street in town. You can have a panoramic view of the town. There are wooden villas in the lakeside town, and the balcony windows are all filled with bright flower baskets. Picturesque scenery everywhere.

The center of the town is a huge grassland (hoehmatte), with the holy Jungfraujoch to the south. When tourism first emerged 150 years ago, there were rules here: Never build a stone or a pillar on the grass.

The Victoria Jungfrau Hot Spring Hotel, where Shakru and others booked, is just north of the Hohemat meadow, facing the snow-capped Jungfraujoch in the distance. As a classic luxury hotel with a history of more than 140 years, it does not have the splendor of ordinary modern five-star hotels, but is full of classical elegance.

At this time, Denaro smiled and asked Shakru: "By the way, Shakru, we will go skiing on Jungfraujoch tomorrow. How is your level?"

Shakru smiled bitterly and said: "I have only skated on water ice, and I have never touched a snowboard. What do you think?"

Denaro laughed and said: "Then you can start learning the elementary ski trails on the side of Grindelwald tomorrow. I want to go to Schilthorn to do something exciting. There are Alps there. The steepest snow slope!”

Shakru shook his head and said with a smile: "That's not necessarily true. Amisa is an expert skier. I guess I have to accompany you to the Schilthorn Peak."

Drona asked curiously: "When did Ye Zi learn to ski?"

"I heard her say that when she was in college, she often went to ski resorts in Alaska with her classmates in winter." Shakru replied with a smile.

Drona said, "Amisha looks very quiet, but I didn't expect that she also likes this kind of sports. Shakru, you are embarrassed now. Among us, you are the only one who can't ski!"

Shakru shook his head and said confidently with a smile: "What's so difficult about this? I am such a genius. I can reach your level in two days!"

Drona naturally didn't believe it. Shakru said with a smile that if he could learn to ski tomorrow and ski once on the snow trail designated by Drona, Drona would treat him to a trip to Las Vegas.

Drona heard his confidence. He hesitated and asked: "Shakru, you can't ski, are you fooling me here?"

Shakru smiled and said: "Tomorrow you will know whether it is my first time skiing. I guess I can't even wear a snowboard!" Drona agreed to the bet. They naturally didn't care about the money, they just wanted to have fun.

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