600 words 1 "Teacher, when will you start?" I complained. "Soon, we will start, when Li and others come," Miss Zhou said helplessly. At this time, Teacher Cai said, "No, let's go first!" Oh! Let's go for a spring outing! Our class cheered in unison!
On the way, the sky was clear outside Wan Li, and there were many white clouds floating in the sky, as if the clouds were chasing us. There were bursts of laughter inside the car, just like having a party. Looking at this beautiful scenery, I put aside all my troubles.
In a blink of an eye, we arrived at the crater geopark. We walked in a long line. Wow! How beautiful! Everyone made a surprised sound. The branches of banyan trees are covered with yellow-green leaves, swaying gently in the slight spring breeze, just like groups of fairies dressed in green dancing. Many unknown flowers sandwiched between banyan trees also have bright flowers, green leaves and safflower, which are really beautiful! I saw a small pond beside the path, and the lotus leaves crossed like a green blanket. Although we still can't see the shadow of the lotus, the lovely tadpoles add infinite vitality to it.
After we lined up, we began to climb the mountain and climbed steep steps to "enjoy" the exposure of the hot sun. I looked up, it was terrible, and I couldn't help thinking of the first two sentences of the poem "Yong Hua Shan": "Only the sky is above, and there is no mountain." Yes, when I went up the mountain, I was not halfway up the mountain for a long time! Facts have proved that we still have a long way to go. After a long walk, I finally reached the mountainside and had a rest there. I didn't reach the top of the mountain, and my back ached and my legs ached. I walked for a while and felt weak, so I had to grab the iron bar and walk to the top of the mountain. I stood on the iron bar on the right side of the mountainside and looked at the whole Haikou and the mountain. I found that the whole volcano was cylindrical and looked down like an oversized cup. We finally reached the top of the mountain on foot. The teacher said, let's all have a rest and leave soon. The whole class shouted at the top of the mountain at once, trying to relax. Our shouts seemed to cut through the sky and crush the mountains. Later, we went down again and returned to our feet.
After we got down to the foot of the mountain, we didn't have the strength to stand firm at all, so the teacher had to let us "recharge our batteries" here. It's getting late. It's time for us to go home. We assembled and got on the bus. The car slowly left the crater, and the crater slowly disappeared into our sight. I shouted in the direction of the crater: "Goodbye crater!" "
One day, the teacher took our whole class to Zhongshan Zimaling Park by bus.
Along the way, the students could not restrain their excitement, and everyone's face was filled with a happy smile. Unconsciously, the park came to us.
We lined up neatly and followed the teacher into the park. On both sides of the road, trees are shaded, flowers are in full bloom, and branches sway gently in the breeze as if to say hello to us. On both sides of the road are all kinds of animals in the Chinese zodiac trimmed with branches. They are also very energetic today, wearing new green clothes and standing on both sides of the road to welcome friends from afar. Soon, we came to a beautiful scenic spot-lotus pond.
The lotus pond is a big round pond, and the water is full of lotus flowers. There are white, purple, red and yellow ... the breeze blows, green waves appear on the water, and the lotus on the water dances with the waves. There is a pavilion in the center of the pond, surrounded by flowers, and a white stone arch bridge connects the pavilion with the shore, which is a good place to watch lotus flowers.
After swimming in the lotus pond, we walked on. Soon, I came to a piece of green grass. The teacher announced, "Let's eat!" Students get together in groups of three or five, and everyone takes out their favorite food to share with their peers.
After dinner, the teacher took us to see pigeons again. There is a very beautiful flower bed in the center of the square near the north gate. There are many pigeons in the open space in the middle of the flower bed. Sometimes they fly at low altitude, and sometimes they get together and whisper. I put the food in my hand and reached out to catch a pigeon. The pigeon looked at me first, as if to ask: Is it for me? Then he came over and ate one mouthful at a time. Several times, its pointed mouth pecked at my hand, but I was very happy. Because after all, this is the first time I have fed pigeons myself. Pigeons here have probably lived in peace with humans for a long time and are not afraid of people. They not only bring joy to tourists, but also become their paradise. If all people on the earth can live in peace, then the earth will also become a real paradise for mankind.
How time flies! I'm going home, and my classmates are reluctant to go home.
Today, my mother took me to climb the Purple Mountain. I got ready early, waiting to leave.
My mother and I came to the foot of the Purple Mountain and saw a lake. I asked my mother, "Mom, what lake is this?" My mother replied, "This lake is called Xiazi Lake." I nodded after listening. The water in Xiazi Lake is very clear. You can see some small fish swimming in the lake. Some of them spit bubbles, some chase together, and some play hide-and-seek together. It's so cute. In the middle of the lake, you can also see several uncles and aunts swimming together. They swim in different postures, some are butterfly, some are freestyle and some are breaststroke. After watching them swim for a while, my mother and I began to climb the mountain.
In the process of climbing the mountain, the scenery on the mountain is very beautiful. Trees stand upright on the mountain, like soldiers protecting the scenery of Zijinshan and Zijinshan. I find the scenery here more and more beautiful. There are some flowers and green grass beside the mountain road. The more I watch it, the more I like it. Suddenly, I couldn't help reaching for a flower. Suddenly, my mother stopped me: "Lulu, don't you pick it! Didn't you see a sign written there? You choose one, others choose one, and it's all gone in the end. How can climbers appreciate it after that? " Hearing this, I bowed my head in shame and then reached back. When my mother and I enjoyed the beautiful scenery, we began to climb up. When I climbed the mountain, I heard many voices. There are the songs of birds, the voices of people who come to climb mountains, and the voices of people who come to climb mountains to chat. Soon, my mother and I climbed halfway up the mountain. Halfway up the hill, there is an iron gate and a road outside. You can continue to climb after crossing the road. So, my mother and I got out of the iron gate, crossed the expressway, and then continued to climb. I haven't climbed for a while, and I find it more and more difficult to climb the mountain road. On the way, my mother and I rested six or seven times. However, many things happened, and my mother and I finally climbed to the top of the mountain! At the top of the mountain, looking down from the mountain, there was fog all around. However, the scenery on the mountain is much more beautiful than that under the mountain. Flowers are dancing in the wind, and birds on the branches are singing happily. They seem to be celebrating that I climbed to the top of the mountain.
I think if we all protect the Purple Mountain, the beauty of the Purple Mountain will remain in our memory forever.
People say: "Museums are sacred places to cultivate sentiment"; "The museum is the second school to train sages ..." I have been to the Gansu Provincial Museum before, although the Silver Museum is close at hand, but I really haven't been there. On the first day of holiday in Tomb-Sweeping Day, my father and I went to the city museum and started an unforgettable "historical and cultural journey".
First of all, we walked into the "Folk Exhibition Hall" on the first floor, which contained five kilograms of food stamps, six-foot cloth tickets, rice rolls and other items from the 1970s and 1980s. There are also big sedan chairs, three-door cabinets, wool felt and other antiques in the Republic of China; Even the square table, sickle and antique cabinet of Qing Dynasty are treasured! I feel that these antiques that we can only see occasionally on TV are now alive in front of us, and there is really a feeling of isolation. In addition to lamenting the ever-changing life, they also remind us in another way: cherish the beautiful life now.
After seeing those ancient folk customs, we went to the "Prehistoric Culture and Art Exhibition" in Hall 1 on the third floor. As soon as I entered the hall door, a vivid oil painting came into view, which explained how prehistoric primitive people hunted. Next to the oil painting, there is a pure electronic version of the original cultural distribution map of Baiyin area in prehistoric times. This map tells us that there were two main cultures in silver at that time-Majiayao culture and Qijia culture. The most famous product of Majiayao culture is painted pottery. There are many kinds of pottery, such as parallel serrated binaural painted pottery pots, four large circle-patterned binaural painted pottery pots, painted pottery drums, etc., which have been around for more than 4,000 years. In the corner of the exhibition hall, there is also a group of humanoid sculptures, some in the mud, some making embryos, some depicting and some igniting, which reproduces the scene of ancient ancestors firing painted pottery at that time.
The pride of Qijia culture is not painted pottery, but red pottery and many jade articles. Among them, there are jade jade brand, jade jade brand and one-eared carved red pottery jar. Seeing this, we should all be proud of our wise ancestors. My accompanying friends and I are still reading e-books and putting together ceramic puzzles in the audience interaction area!
The second exhibition hall shows calligraphy works of various schools. Four screens written by Wu Siquan, nave's running script and Fan's running script couplets all make us feel relaxed and happy. We can't help it! In addition to the masterpieces of literati, this exhibition hall also has the restored study room of Qing Dynasty literati, a room full of antique flavor, and a wax figure of Qing Dynasty literati with pigtails and ink splashing in front of the desk, which made me indulge in the antique cultural ocean.
Finally, my father and I wrote down suggestions for the museum in the opinion book of the museum and left here. On the way back, I was still unfinished and said happily to my father, "Our silver history and culture are brilliant. I'm glad you came! I'm glad you came! "