三个月,从天津到慕尼黑。八千公里,从经历到记忆。从开始策划到身临其境,从手持车票到手拿门票,这一系列过程并不如想象的那么难。然而那时,我对新天鹅堡并没有什么概念,对于它的美仅仅停留在道听途说的程度,直到那天,我坐上了前往它山脚下小镇的火车。路上,我第一次见到了传说中的阿尔卑斯山。虽然后来还是在瑞士确确实实地见识了它令人惊叹的壮美,但我还是无法形容当它从火车的车窗外第一次出现在我的眼前的感觉。我以为,就算那城堡是徒有虚名,这山也能让我 Three months from Tianjin to Munich. Eight thousand kilometers, from experience to memory. From the beginning to the planning of the scene, holding tickets from hand to hand tickets, this series of process is not as difficult as imagined. However, at that time, I had no idea of ​​Neuschwanstein and the beauty of it was merely hearsay. Until that day, I got on a train to the town at the foot of it. On the road, I first met the legendary Alps. Although it was later confirmed in Switzerland indeed its magnificent beauty, but I still can not describe when it came out from the train window for the first time in my eyes feeling. I thought, even if the castle is a fame, this mountain can make me