Because I stayed over in Beijing to recover from bronchitis, I went to the Forbidden City on my own. Consequently, I wandered around and poked into areas very few other tourists entered. Lots of places far off the normal tour routings. It was in these deserted courtyards where I heard the echos of history. It was if the City was awaiting people once agian living there, not just visiting.
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