Now that would have been the end of the story. But recently, by chance, an archeologist stumbled upon the ancient walls of Shlomo's house in Tsippori, and, to his amazement, discovered both Shlomo's journal, and the many beautiful pictures he drew. Now, 1945 years is a very long time, and the town of Tsippori, like all of the towns of Israel during those days, suffered much wear and tear over the years. Some of the pictures are damaged, and some are very faded, but still their beauty and the beauty of the Passover festival, as it was observed during the days of the Holy Temple, shine through. What you are about to read and see is the story of how the festival of Passover was intended to be celebrated, according to the words of Torah, as G-d spoke them to Moses, and as handed down by our sages from generation to generation. Now let's let Shlomo take it from here...