受在法国工作的叔叔邀请,2003年暑假,我跟着爸爸一起从北京飞到了巴黎,到了那座我一直梦想着的浪漫之都。法国的异域气息、浓郁的文化氛围让我流连忘返,可是我的家毕竟在北京。回国前一天,叔叔陪我和老爸去了著名的巴黎圣母院。进去之后,我发现了一行亲切的中文,走近一看,竟是: Under the invitation of his uncle who worked in France, in the summer of 2003, I followed my dad and flew from Beijing to Paris to the romantic capital that I had always dreamed of. France’s exotic atmosphere and rich cultural atmosphere made me linger, but my home was in Beijing after all. One day before returning to China, my uncle took me and my dad to the famous Notre Dame Cathedral. After I entered, I found a cordial Chinese language. When I approached it, it was: