This is a far-away scenic spot in Oslo. It's only about 40 minutes from our hotel. The halfway is the palace, where you can rest your feet. Hundreds of statues, from a master's hand, took 20 years to do this thing, great enough. Here are sculptures, more reliefs. What kind of spiritual wealth does a short stay before a work or a long standing in front of the pillar of life and death shocked the heart? What kind of spiritual wealth does the master leave behind the endless thoughts of later generations? There are many visitors, many of them with the team. I can take the No. 12 tram by myself. We didn't buy a Japanese ticket today, so we went on a rampage, because Oslo is not big.