一场秋雨过后的北京,天空一碧如洗,通透澄澈。站在国家博物馆高高的台阶上,紫禁城的金碧辉煌耀眼夺目,天安门广场的金色栏杆折射着太阳的光芒,故宫的红墙黄瓦交相辉映。广场上摩肩接踵的人群打着花花绿绿的遮阳伞,国家博物馆门前缓慢前行的长长的参观者队伍,身处这宏伟壮观的建筑之下,心中油然而生一派庄严肃穆的情感,一股大国崛起的豪迈之情,一种身为中华儿女的自豪之感。此情此景,此刻此地,在国家博物馆“中国人 After a fall in Beijing, the sky a Bi Ru, transparent clarity. Standing on the high steps of the National Museum, the magnificent golden shining of the Forbidden City reflects the golden light of the sun on the golden railings of Tiananmen Square. Square crowds crowded with colorful umbrellas, the National Museum in front of a long slow in front of the long procession of visitors, living in this magnificent building, the heart spontaneously solemn feeling, a The heroic feeling of the rise of a great nation, a sense of pride as a Chinese nation. In this scene, here and now, in the National Museum ”Chinese