Das St\u00fcck Heimat, das wir \u00fcberall wiederfinden, ist das Fleckchen Erde, das wir im Herzen tragen, seit unseren Kindheitstagen. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
We carry a part of home in our hearts<\/em> since our childhood days –<\/em><\/strong><\/mark><\/p>\n\n\n\n Ein See, in dem wir mit Freunden badeten, oder mit dem Vater angelten;<\/p>\n\n\n\n A lake where we went swimming with friends or fishing with Dad;<\/mark><\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n ein Flussufer, an dem wir den Wellen nachschauten, oder versuchten Steinchen springen zu lassen;<\/p>\n\n\n\n the riverbanks where we watched the waves stream by, or let stones dance on the water;<\/mark><\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n all das tragen wir mit uns in die Ferne, um es irgendwo wiederzufinden.<\/p>\n\n\n\n All this, we carry with us into the world to find it again somewhere.<\/mark><\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n Alle Seen der Welt laden zum Baden und Angeln – wie in unserer Kindheit. <\/p>\n\n\n\n All lakes of the world invite for swimming and fishing – like the ones in our childhood days.<\/mark><\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n Alle Fl\u00fcsse erinnern dich an die Ufer – deiner Kindheit.<\/p>\n\n\n\n All rivers will remind you of the riverbanks you grow up at<\/em>.<\/mark><\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n Eines Morgens singen dir die V\u00f6gel auf dem Spaziergang im Feld ein Lied von zu Hause,<\/p>\n\n\n\n one morning, on your walk, will the birds sing a song from home<\/em> for you<\/em>,<\/mark><\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n und tr\u00e4gt dich der Geruch von trockenem Heu zur\u00fcck in die Felder und Wiesen der Kindheit.<\/p>\n\n\n\n and takes you the smell of dry hay back to fields and meadows of your childhood.<\/mark><\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n Solange wir es im Herzen mit uns tragen, k\u00f6nnen wir \u00fcberall ein St\u00fcck zu Hause wiederfinden – <\/p>\n\n\n\n As long as we carry it in our hearts<\/em>, we will find everywhere a piece<\/em> from our childhood’s home<\/em>.<\/mark><\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n What is your childhood’s “happy place” ?<\/p>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" Das St\u00fcck Heimat, das wir \u00fcberall wiederfinden, ist das Fleckchen Erde, das wir im Herzen tragen, seit unseren Kindheitstagen. We […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":4,"featured_media":403,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[14],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-395","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-family"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/germanpoetry.com\/de\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/395","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/germanpoetry.com\/de\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/germanpoetry.com\/de\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/germanpoetry.com\/de\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/4"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/germanpoetry.com\/de\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=395"}],"version-history":[{"count":13,"href":"https:\/\/germanpoetry.com\/de\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/395\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1278,"href":"https:\/\/germanpoetry.com\/de\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/395\/revisions\/1278"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/germanpoetry.com\/de\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/403"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/germanpoetry.com\/de\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=395"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/germanpoetry.com\/de\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=395"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/germanpoetry.com\/de\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=395"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}