1. A 400-word essay about bridges
The ancient traces of Liudong Bridge are hard to find
There is a bridge from near the Guiyang Customs Building to the north entrance of Boai Road. An alley named Liudongqiao Street. If you want to ask about the origin of the street name, old Guiyang people will tell you: because there were originally six stone bridges (holes) here, the street was named after the bridge, so it was called Liudong Bridge Street. But if we ask more deeply: why do we need to build 6 bridges on a river section of less than 200 meters? I'm afraid not many people can tell clearly.
It turns out that the Liudong Bridge is located in the lower reaches of the Guancheng River and flows into the Nanming River through the water pass near the former Guiyang No. 1 Middle School. Until the Qing Dynasty, the Guancheng River was still a natural river with clear water, fish swimming on the shallow bottom, singing songs and willow waves, and pleasant scenery. The line between Dusi Bridge and Liudong Bridge on Dusi Road is an open environment. Between the post and telecommunications building and Chaoyang Bridge, there is a hillside more than 10 meters high along the Nanming River. The trees on the mountain are verdant, and the bottom of the mountain is as level as a mirror. It is the symbol of the old city of Guiyang. central area. Dusi Street, Yaowang Street, Damacao Lane, Shuangtu Lane, etc. are all concentrated nearby, with dense population and heavy traffic. But even from today's perspective, Dusi Bridge and Huiling Bridge are enough to travel between both sides of the river. Why is it necessary to build a bridge every 30 meters? Moreover, why are there not 4 bridges, nor 5 bridges, but 6 bridges? It turns out that "six" is a very important number in Chinese folk customs and religions. It is called the number of "Lao Yin" in the "Book of Changes". Due to the homophonic relationship, people associate with the "six positions" of Yin Yao and the "salary positions", "six six dashes", "six Ding prosperous", etc. Buddhism also has concepts such as "six such" and "six sects", so There are many things with "six" as the unit. For example, on the West Lake in Hangzhou, there are six bridges built under the leadership of Su Dongpo. "The six bridges stretch across Tianhan, and the Beishan begins to connect with Nanping." These six bridges are mentioned. Besides, in ancient times, people did not necessarily build bridges for practical purposes. There was no need to go through planning and argumentation. Starting from the purpose of "building the next life", building bridges and paving roads was a very common behavior at that time. The lower reaches of the Guancheng River are an area with a very dense concentration of Buddhist and Taoist temples. Bridges built here are easy to be understood by "gods and Buddhas" and the masses. If the predecessors are prosperous, the descendants will follow, and naturally more bridges will be built.
The Liudong Bridge has a general name in the (Kangxi) "Guizhou General Chronicles": "Yuedian Hongqiao", (Daoguang) "Guiyang Fuzhi" records: "The original name of the Liudong Bridge is 'Yuedian Hongtun' ', There are six bridges. ""Tuen" means gathering together. Neither chronicle records the names of each bridge.
After liberation, due to river renovation, urban construction and other reasons, 4 of the six-hole bridges were demolished, and the remaining two were replaced with reinforced concrete bridges. Nowadays, the two bridges are submerged in the rows of high-rise buildings around them. No one will notice that there were many bridges here in the past.
2. A 500-word essay about bridges
The Bridge of Family - Ten Thousand Years Bridge
Time is like a filter screen, sifting away the soil in memory , leaving behind the shining gold. I have long admired the simplicity and age of the Zhaozhou Bridge, and appreciated the majesty of the Yangtze River Bridge. However, I always think about the small bridge in the ancient city of my hometown, and the small bridge in my childhood dreams. When the holidays come, every trace of concern always prompts me to look for those warm and sweet childhood memories.
It is an ancient stone arch bridge that spans the humming Xin'an River. The water is beautiful, the river is beautiful, and the bridge is beautiful. The bluestone road on the bridge is polished by the feet of pedestrians.
The bridge gave my interesting childhood a magnificent color. However, changing schools, moving, entering high school and living on campus, the spinning wheel of life took away my childhood and innocence. When I walked towards the bridge again, the joyful and calm emotional lake was inevitably filled with ripples of melancholy.
Listen, the sound of gurgling water like a musical instrument can be heard from under the bridge. It is Taiping Bridge, a bridge full of my childhood and family affection.
shaodengwoz Bridge of Friendship - Wannian Bridge
The mist of rain outside the window soaks the thoughts into a lush and colorful way. Winter is gone, and a ray of spring brings warmth. The bridge in my hometown connects me with unforgettable friendship.
Do you still remember that ancient bridge? I remember, we remember, we are a group of laughing children, a group of young and innocent friends, a group of classmates who get along day and night. We have walked together with sincerity, hope and dreams, walking across the ancient bridge in the wind and rain, and across the ancient bridge under the bright sun.
A few clumps of moss, a few grasses, or a few small snails leisurely show the prosperity and tranquility of the bridge. Walking through the bluestone road worn by predecessors, the sound of footsteps is in the air, which is the echo of the collision between reality and history...
The scientific name of the ancient bridge is Wannian Bridge, and I call it Her bridge of friendship. It has accompanied us through childishness, innocence, and the beautiful flower season.
The ancient Huizhou culture created you, the rugged archways hold you up, the thin and soft smoke from cooking smoke surrounds you, and the bright and affectionate eyes miss you.
ah! The Bridge of Family - The Bridge of Friendship, with its pure colors and vigorous yet elegant figure, is a ray of spring breeze and a touch of sunshine on the road of my life...aigainiyipian 3. Explanatory essay about bridges 500 Words
My favorite bridges
I have seen many bridges, including stone bridges, wooden bridges, overpasses, etc. Among them is my favorite overpass.
The bridge body of the overpass is very long, usually about one kilometer. The bridge materials are made of stone and steel pipes, the road surface is paved with stones, the bridge railings are made of steel pipes, and the bridge is made of cement. The bridge piers are made of reinforced concrete. There are some beautiful flowers, plants and trees beside the road. The advantage is that it allows people to breathe fresh air, which can make the driver relaxed, happy and get rid of fatigue. At the vehicle gathering place, if the driver wants to turn from one road to another, he must use an overpass. The overpass can divert traffic, and vehicles can be diverted directly from the overpass, reducing vehicle congestion at the intersection. The entrance to the overpass There are signboards clearly indicating where to go and which way to go, so drivers will not go the wrong way.
Some overpass shapes are zigzag and some are straight. Different shapes play different roles in different places. I like overpasses because they beautify the city and, most importantly, divert traffic.
High-tech No. 3 Primary School in Xi'an, Shaanxi Province
Hu Guorui, Class 51 4. Composition: The Bridge in My Hometown, 450 words
The bridge in my hometown is the bridge in my dream . When I was a child, there was a curved stone arch bridge over the river in my hometown. The bricks and tiles on it showed natural texture, crisscrossed and exuded a simple charm. On the bridge, two rows of willow trees looked like beautiful girls with their long hair hanging down. Look in the mirror in the water. At night, I often squat under the tree, with the bright moonlight above my head, accompanied by the symphony of crickets, humming a beautiful melody... Under the bridge, some fishermen were waving their bamboo poles and casting their nets in the water. Fishing, the rough fishing song indicates that they have gained a lot. There is a village of residents living on both sides of the bridge. They live in simple and low adobe houses. They have the same customs, unite and help each other, and their hearts are tightly bound by the bridge. Closely connected. Now, the bridge has undergone earth-shaking changes. The bridge has become wider. The cement on it shows a somewhat dreamlike color under the sunlight. The beautiful bridge railings are reflected in the water, and their naturalness and simplicity have long since disappeared. , replaced by majesty and grandeur. The willow trees on the bridge have long disappeared, and the tall street lamps stand on the bridge, bringing endless light to this dark night. They are like a row of giants guarding the safety of passers-by on the bridge. The fishermen under the bridge have long since turned into waves of ships, passing by "duk-duk-duk". The waves stirred up seem to wash away the lead of the old era, and as the ships move forward, they enter a new era. Times. The earthen walls on both sides of the bridge have long disappeared and have turned into towering, row upon row of high-rise buildings. The crystal glass curtain walls shine in the sunlight. However, the residents on both sides of the bridge have not forgotten the promise of the bridge and still unite and help each other. , connected heart to heart. The bridge in my hometown continues to refresh its coat with the changes of the times, but its soul will never be erased in my heart, blooming with charming style. Ah, the bridge in my hometown, the bridge in my dream . 5. An explanatory essay of 500 words describing bridges
My favorite bridge
I have seen many bridges, including stone bridges, wooden bridges, overpasses, etc. Among them is my favorite overpass.
The bridge body of the overpass is very long, usually about one kilometer. The bridge materials are made of stone and steel pipes, the road surface is paved with stones, the bridge railings are made of steel pipes, and the bridge is made of cement. The bridge piers are made of reinforced concrete. There are some beautiful flowers, plants and trees beside the road. The advantage is that it allows people to breathe fresh air, which can make the driver relaxed, happy and get rid of fatigue. At the vehicle gathering place, if the driver wants to turn from one road to another, he must use an overpass. The overpass can divert traffic, and vehicles can be diverted directly from the overpass, reducing vehicle congestion at the intersection. The entrance to the overpass There are signboards clearly indicating where to go and which way to go, so drivers will not go the wrong way.
Some overpasses are curved and some are straight. Different shapes play different roles in different places. I like overpasses because they beautify the city and, most importantly, divert traffic.
6. Essay about bridges, 500 words Bridges in Suzhou, especially bridges at night
Bridges in Suzhou When I came to Hanshan Temple, while reciting "Night Mooring on Maple Bridge", I also remembered this Was the first Tang Dynasty poem inscribed on the wall written by "Han Shanzi"? Maple Bridge is actually a stone arch bridge on the ancient canal. It became famous through the ages because a man who was in a bad mood passed by here and wrote a few poems more than a thousand years ago. This is the role of famous literary works. At that time We don’t know about so many emperors, generals, princes, ministers, wealthy businessmen, and celebrities of that era, but we remember a young man named “Zhang Ji” from the Tang Dynasty because of this 28-character poem. A bronze statue of him was also made, and tourists took photos with him one after another, and a finger was polished until it shined brightly... "The moon is setting, the sky is full of crows and frost, the river maple is fishing and the fire is facing melancholy; the Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou City, the midnight bell is ringing to the passenger ship ." This poem is indeed artistic. By describing the moon, crows, frost, maples, fire, temples, bells, and passenger ships, it creates a sense of uncertainty about one's future and destiny, including loneliness, anxiety, and... There is fear, there is depression, there is worry - who has not experienced this kind of situation in life? One night more than a thousand years ago, a man named Zhang Ji was boating to the Maple Bridge next to Hanshan Temple in Suzhou. He watched the dusk and listened to the bells, and sighed a few words about his personal fortunes and subjective feelings. Inadvertently, But it expresses the *** sympathy that we humans have had - so "Mooring at Night at Maple Bridge" has become a famous sentence, Hanshan Temple and Maple Bridge have become famous scenery, and the unknown author has also become a celebrity , this poem sometimes still makes us feel the same... It is said that "Night Mooring at Maple Bridge" is also very famous in Japan. Every year, many Japanese make a special trip to Suzhou Maple Bridge to find the rhyme of this poem; now we mention In Suzhou, in addition to the Tiger Hill Garden, the most famous ones are Maple Bridge and Hanshan Temple. Bell ringing in Hanshan Temple has become a local program reserved for New Year's Eve every year. It costs a lot of money to ring the bell - more than 20 Chinese characters. , has brought so many benefits and popularity to Suzhou. Suzhou people should really thank that Tang Dynasty man named Zhang Ji, and at least award him titles such as "Honorary Citizen" or "Outstanding Contribution Award"! "The bright moon scares the crow, and even more so, it is about to become crippled..." Song Dynasty poets wrote about crows many times - "the crow is uncertain" - life often has this sense of wandering: the future is uncertain, the road back is difficult, and you are alone. Running, traveling alone at the end of the world, the moon has set, the crows are crowing, and the sky is covered with frost and fish fires are dotted. At this time, the bells of the ancient temple are ringing. Faced with this scene here and now, Zhang Ji, who is in a low mood, is afraid that he will also I sigh with emotion, "No matter how lucky you are, it's still a boat without a mooring"... Yes, sometimes destiny is like a boat without a mooring. Can we really control our own destiny? . 7. Fourth grade essay on bridges
The world of bridges is diverse, including ancient plank bridges, bamboo bridges, suspension bridges, cable bridges, and stone arch bridges, as well as modern railway bridges, cable-stayed highway bridges, Pedestrian bridges, overpasses, etc. Together they have played a role in the development history of human civilization, brought convenience to people and promoted social and economic development. As the saying goes, friendship and interaction between people are communication. The bridge between people's souls. If we communicate more with our parents in daily life and study, the atmosphere of family life will be healthy and harmonious. If students and teachers understand each other, teachers will teach by words and deeds, and students will understand carefully and obey the teacher's instructions. Teach and work hard to learn each subject well. In this way, a bridge of affection and friendship between teachers and students will be well established; if classmates help each other, learn from each other, entertain and play together, Mutual understanding and mutual accommodation can build a bridge of pure friendship between classmates. A bright and beautiful future beckons to us. The heavy responsibility of creating a new chapter in national history will fall on the shoulders of our thousands of students. The future belongs to us. We are like the sun at eight or nine o'clock in the morning. We, the new generation under the five-star red flag, should like the astronaut uncles of "Shenzhou 6", strive for higher goals, climb, fight, and strive for China. Let’s work hard for the new rise of the nation! ,. 8. The composition on the bridge (about 450 words) is for fourth graders
Chu Zihan kicked the bridge railing hard. It was already the third day since he ran away from home. During the three days, he had been sleeping on the bridge. The few change in his pocket had been spent long ago. He was hungry and sat helplessly by the bridge.
The autumn night comes very early. The moon does not rise tonight, only the stars in the sky are blinking. The bridge lights were already on, and the river water reflected the light and faintly rippled. Three days ago, he had a quarrel with his parents because he failed in the exam. In a fit of anger, he ran away from the home that he felt was full of boredom, rigidity and no freedom. He escaped from bondage and school, thinking that he had started his adventure in life, and dreamed of becoming a knight in the novel. But the reality is not as full of sex as he imagined. All he does every day is wandering on the street. The blue jeans were already covered with dust, and the white sneakers were stained with a lot of mud. His disheveled hair was a "masterpiece" that he hadn't washed in several days. The insomnia and coldness all night long painted a tired look on his face.
When I ran out a few days ago, the weather was still very warm, but now it is freezing cold. Chu Zihan had no choice but to stand up and run back and forth on the bridge to ward off the cold. Perhaps it was because the bridge lights were dim, or perhaps the old man's driving skills were poor, but with a "bang", a small car accident occurred. The old man, the bicycle plus Chu Zihan, who was cold and hungry, fell to the ground.
The old man hurriedly helped him up: "Little classmate, are you okay?" He was a little angry at first when he saw the kind and apologetic look on the old man's face, and his anger was mostly gone: "It's okay." "It's very dangerous to run and jump on the bridge. , It's already so late, go home quickly." A dark cloud flashed across Chu Zihan's face. At this time, a "revolution" broke out in the dissatisfied belly. The old man was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Are you hungry? He handed him two apples. Hungry prompted him to take them and chew them. "Why don't you go home?" The old man looked at him in surprise as he wolfed down the apples. asked doubtfully. "I ran away from home." The old man was surprised: "A fight with your parents?" Chu Zihan didn't answer, but just nodded. "Oh, child," the old man patted his shoulder, a melancholy look flashed across his face that had experienced the wind and frost, and the solemnity after years of baptism enveloped him, "Look at this bridge, everyone They all go from one end of the bridge to the other. Some people pass smoothly, but some people stop in the middle and even turn back." The old man paused, his eyebrows slightly raised, as if he was remembering, as if he was thinking. , "Perhaps with your current social experience, it is difficult for you to understand the words of an old man like me who has completed most of my life journey. Now insisting on your studies is your only choice. Don't ruin your entire life because of your impulsiveness when you are young. There is another brilliant scene at the other end of the bridge. You are standing here now and cannot see the beauty of the future. But I can tell you now that as long as you walk the bridge of life well and persist, the bridge will definitely reach a bright future. The passage..." The old man said earnestly, and a small fire ignited in Chu Zihan's heart. It seemed as if a bridge really appeared in front of his eyes, recording his childhood dreams and lifelong footsteps, leading far away... He felt that his whole body was full of strength, and the blood was rolling in his veins. He jumped up, flying like a flying boy. Run towards home.
The bridge lights have gone out, only the stars in the sky still shine with blue light. The bridge is still lying there quietly, as if it is also shining.