We do not believe it. Poetry in the everyday life of the German railway. There
From the article "Magic Travel"
between departure and arrival of a train, there are infinitely many snapshots of pause. In the midst of the movement - on the platform at the train window, on and along the route. And every ride it has its own individual melody.
first Without words: A heart is on a long trip and it speaks the only language everyone understands. I think of you, I love you, I'm waiting for you.
second Metaphorically: advertising is a thing of the moment, and in the encounter of the ordinary with the particular lies the appeal of each station.
third Tour: You can also traverse landscapes on a siding: to fend for himself and absorbed in his newspaper.
4th Forbearance: Rangierdienstpflicht control. Otherwise: With the speed evaporates perception.
5th Catchy: The sleek elegance of the ICE reveals little about its performance potential. Shunting however, like to see them show their strength.
6th Color signal for millions of people are the red lines of the DB-regional transport a mobility guarantees for their jobs.
7th Finish: The friendly face proclaimed: This is the end a trip. The train, however, knows no pause. He goes as planned after a brief inspection.
So, gentle reader. Now check this off on your experience. I can only with great humility (but you already know) to be grateful.
poetry in the everyday life of Train - that's dopey delusion.
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