Monumental Cemetery

This place has such a strong atmosphere ... i’ve never saw anything like this before. Italian culture is something insane , and this cemetry is a piece of art . Highly reccomend to visit it.

If you are tired of visiting all the churches, this is a good choice. At the entrance you can see a map guiding you to the "highlights", but other statues are equally interesting. Sometimes it feels very scary, I can imagine the scene when you come to visit alone. I suggest you choose the ones that interest you. We did not miss the "Last Supper" on the 13th, come by train and get off at the monument.

Milan Memorial Cemetery is the largest memorial cemetery in the Milan area. The cemetery is also a very large area with environmental characteristics. This cemetery is also quite attractive. Can you enjoy a series of interesting projects here?

From the train station, I walked all the way here with a Google map. The people from the hotel came to pick me up. The streets of Italy are not particularly clean. There are a lot of dust and debris. I didn’t go in this cemetery because I didn’t have time. Take this as a tourist spot, maybe next time you are calm. . . .

Originally because of time, and the little friends felt that "going to the cemetery of the gods in the cold weather is gloomy (this is like a goth girl! Refers to!)" This plan has been cut...the result is a farmer’s trade The market soon finished shopping, and there was nothing to do. The three of them ran to the cemetery carrying grilled chicken skewers and fried seafood... But it turned out to be a place that touched the soul in Milan. When I came out of the cemetery and passed by, I saw tears on women's faces... Until now, that sluggish and sad face can still be seen before my eyes. After all, the cemetery is not a tourist attraction, "sorrow" is not an abstract adjective, but solidified, slowly settled down, and turned into a speechless statue...Even on a sunny day, you will feel depressed and sad, not to mention It was an early spring with continuous cold rain, and I felt like my whole heart was caught. Next time I still want to come and take a good look. After I went home, I sorted out the photos and looked at it carefully. This is a family tomb: the top sister died at the age of 12, and the younger child died in 41 years. Only the middle old man lived alone for 64 years...