The Aare, Switzerland

The Swiss capital city Aare river embraces like a pannier necklace. This strange green turquoise river attracts the attention of tourists from various places in the city. Produced from the Coal of the Bernese hillside of the Alps, with the stream of lamps, the limestone of the Alps lifts the limestone to the color of the river - the emerald green

And, the longest river in Switzerland, which flows through Switzerland, flows into the Rhine River in Switzerland - so this river is Switzerland's own river - the Swiss River. There are more than forty water power plants on this hill river, which is about 300 kilometers long.

Switzerland and the Swiss capital city surrounded by mountains and landfill, and in the summer of summer, this river fills the taste of the Berne sea sea coast - the residents of the river can roam the tourists. Really, it literally means to swim - because it does not swim in the river, it is only floating in the river. However, it is very important to have a swivel swim in the Swiss river.

Generally, people walk upwards by the river, they go down into the water, just float in the river Swimming in the river in Europe is rare, so during the Summer time, the ice of the Alps in the Aare River flows through the throats - many unforgettable tourists roam the city to save an unforgettable experience of life - I hear, a fair fits around this river.

Of course, at the time we saw Aare - in the cloudy days of February, the sky was covered with dense gray clouds, and the rain was falling on the banks of the Panna green river - the Swiss river was more prone to rain water. And there was a strange beautiful picture of the rivers and the city on top of the bridge. And, coming near Bern, this green river takes a turn - so the beauty of this river increases further to Bern.

And on the afternoon of the afternoon, walking on the bridge in February afternoon, walking on the bridge, witnessing that wonderful scene - the river will flow in the world, more than a million people will come in this place, but the moment we went to witness, the moment will not return. And the magic of that moment might have been the story of life, the story of the river - the one-way stream of rivers, life.