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Trecând însă peste acest mic șoc psihologic, Iașiul se deschide într-adevăr ca un album color al istoriei noastre: prima universitate din România, primul volum de poezii al lui Eminescu, bisericile lui Ștefan cel Mare, reședința lui Alexandru Ioan Cuza, bojdeuca lui Ion Creangă, Junimea - mă simt copleșită.
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When you finally get to Iasi, you feel as if you landed into your high school History book. Everywhere you look there are streets, buildings, or monuments, you hear a familiar name that you had to memorize sometime, at times with pleasure, but often with fear and which can be even more traumatic if you had it on some exam. Going beyond this small psychological shock, Iasi really opens up as a colorful album of our history: the first university in Romania, Eminescu's first volume of poems, the churches of Stephen the Great, the residence of Alexandru Ioan Cuza, the little house of Ion Creanga, Junimea - I feel overwhelmed. But the truth is I actually came to Iasi for a history lesson.
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