The experience of that day was so interesting that before going to Baden-Baden, I had no idea that there was Brahms' former residence there, and I had no idea that Clara Schumann had lived near him, though I liked them so much, and liked the ripples and thoughts brought by music. After getting off the bus, I walked with this wife to Brahms' former residence, and talked while walking, and soon came to a small iron door with a lock. At this time, she told me that your luck today is really good. At this time, the memorial is not open, but you can call to make an appointment. If there is no reservation, in case I happen to be not at home, you will eat closed doors, if I happen to be in the room, I will open the door for visitors. Ah, I was too careless, I didn't pay attention to the opening time when I saw the introduction, and I thought it was open every day. She felt lucky to hear this, and laughed with joy, and the lady was the administrator of Brahms' former residence, and the home was there.