1.0Vila Boem - Gura Humoruluihttps://vilaboem.ro/envilaboemhttps://vilaboem.ro/en/author/vilaboem/rich600338<blockquote class="wp-embedded-content" data-secret="ALXvhb695H"><a href="https://vilaboem.ro/en/vila-boem/">Vila Boem</a></blockquote><iframe sandbox="allow-scripts" security="restricted" src="https://vilaboem.ro/en/vila-boem/embed/#?secret=ALXvhb695H" width="600" height="338" title="“Vila Boem” — Vila Boem - Gura Humorului" data-secret="ALXvhb695H" frameborder="0" marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" scrolling="no" class="wp-embedded-content"></iframe><script type="text/javascript"> /* <![CDATA[ */ /*! This file is auto-generated */ !function(d,l){"use strict";l.querySelector&&d.addEventListener&&"undefined"!=typeof URL&&(d.wp=d.wp||{},d.wp.receiveEmbedMessage||(d.wp.receiveEmbedMessage=function(e){var t=e.data;if((t||t.secret||t.message||t.value)&&!/[^a-zA-Z0-9]/.test(t.secret)){for(var s,r,n,a=l.querySelectorAll('iframe[data-secret="'+t.secret+'"]'),o=l.querySelectorAll('blockquote[data-secret="'+t.secret+'"]'),c=new RegExp("^https?:$","i"),i=0;i<o.length;i++)o[i].style.display="none";for(i=0;i<a.length;i++)s=a[i],e.source===s.contentWindow&&(s.removeAttribute("style"),"height"===t.message?(1e3<(r=parseInt(t.value,10))?r=1e3:~~r<200&&(r=200),s.height=r):"link"===t.message&&(r=new URL(s.getAttribute("src")),n=new URL(t.value),c.test(n.protocol))&&n.host===r.host&&l.activeElement===s&&(d.top.location.href=t.value))}},d.addEventListener("message",d.wp.receiveEmbedMessage,!1),l.addEventListener("DOMContentLoaded",function(){for(var e,t,s=l.querySelectorAll("iframe.wp-embedded-content"),r=0;r<s.length;r++)(t=(e=s[r]).getAttribute("data-secret"))||(t=Math.random().toString(36).substring(2,12),e.src+="#?secret="+t,e.setAttribute("data-secret",t)),e.contentWindow.postMessage({message:"ready",secret:t},"*")},!1)))}(window,document); //# sourceURL=https://vilaboem.ro/wp-includes/js/wp-embed.min.js /* ]]> */ </script> I love Bucovina because there are colours here, which many earthlings are not able to see anymore. Because the sky smells of resin, because the meadows are full of various flowers, because the birds never stop chirping, and the stars never fall, they only measure the infinity. I like Bucovina because this is the place where people look you in the eye and wish you a nice day, even though you have never met them before. I like it because its elders still know how to be surprised, and its children still know how to be ashamed. Because summer has Citeste articolulhttp://vilaboem.ro/wp-content/uploads/2016/06/vila_macheta.jpg