On Sunday, my family visited the only wetland park in China. When we arrived at the gate of the park, the first thing we saw was several tall and straight trees standing at the gate like guards. Entering the gate, a winding stone road leads to the river. There are fish and shrimp swimming happily in the crystal clear river, and small waterfowl in the distance are eating shrimp and playing on the lake, which is very interesting. From boarding the ship, we came to the "misty rain and fish village". The tour guide said that "smoke water" is because there are three unique things here: willow smoke, cloud smoke and kitchen smoke. We have all walked over the stone bridge, wooden bridge and bamboo bridge. The mist is hazy and the reeds are swaying all over the mountains, which is simply a "fairyland". Later, we went to Shentankou, Gaozhuang and Persimmon Garden. In Gaozhuang, we saw many ancient buildings. At the mouth of the altar in Joeri, we saw small fish swimming in the water. It's so cute. Unfortunately, there are no persimmons in the persimmon garden now. I'm disappointed. The beautiful Xixi wetland makes me linger.
2. Write a composition of not less than 400 words about the trip to the West Lake in Hangzhou, the ancient city of Rongzhou.
People often say: "There is heaven in the world and Suzhou and Hangzhou in the world". The beauty of Hangzhou lies in the West Lake, and countless poems and songs are full of her charm. Today, when I came to Xizi Lake, I finally saw her beauty.
When I stood on the edge of the West Lake, I really understood why those literati have loved the West Lake so much since ancient times. The water in the West Lake is bright, calm and clear as a mirror. If the wind glides across the lake, it will slightly raise layers of fine blue waves, like lace on a girl's skirt. The mist of the lake is light and thin, as if covered with a mysterious and beautiful veil. In the distance, the mountains are empty and undulating, surrounded by a pool of clear water, dotted with the whole West Lake.
Go further and you will reach the broken bridge. Since ancient times, there is a beautiful legend circulating in the broken bridge. This is the bridge where Xu Xian and the White Snake met in The Legend of the White Snake. They made love on the bridge with umbrellas, which was warm and romantic. And I also bought a silk umbrella of the West Lake with great interest, supported an exquisite red umbrella, enjoyed the charming scenery of the West Lake and strolled on the bridge. -Visit the West Lake in Hangzhou
People often say: "There is heaven in the world and Suzhou and Hangzhou in the world". The beauty of Hangzhou lies in the West Lake, and countless poems and songs are full of her charm. Today, when I came to Xizi Lake, I finally saw her beauty.
When I stood on the edge of the West Lake, I really understood why those literati have loved the West Lake so much since ancient times. The water in the West Lake is bright, calm and clear as a mirror. If the wind glides across the lake, it will slightly raise layers of fine blue waves, like lace on a girl's skirt. The mist of the lake is light and thin, as if covered with a mysterious and beautiful veil. In the distance, the mountains are empty and undulating, surrounded by a pool of clear water, dotted with the whole West Lake.
Go further and you will reach the broken bridge. Since ancient times, there is a beautiful legend circulating in the broken bridge. This is the bridge where Xu Xian and the White Snake met in The Legend of the White Snake. They made love on the bridge with umbrellas, which was warm and romantic. And I also bought a silk umbrella of the West Lake with great interest, holding a delicate red umbrella, enjoying the charming scenery of the West Lake, relaxing on the bridge and enjoying the elegant Jiangnan style.
After crossing the broken bridge, we arrived in Bai Causeway. The scenery on the Bai Causeway is You Mei, pleasant, wide and bright. A row near the road is planted with weeping willows, and a side near the lake shore is planted with peach trees, one peach and one willow, which are intertwined. Although the peach blossom season has passed, weeping willows are still unique. The delicate green Ye Er is covered with soft wicker, which flutters in the breeze. Strolling under the shade of green poplars, looking back at the West Lake, the lake is painted blue and the mountains are painted green, just like in
Further on, it is a good place to see the lotus. Looking around, it is really "the leaves in the sky are infinitely blue and the lotus flowers are of different colors." Looking closely, the lotus leaves in the clear water are dense. Some lotus flowers are beautiful and blooming in the wind; Some shy hide in the green bushes, fresh and elegant. Looking at the beautiful scenery in front of me, I can't help but sing a poem praising the lotus in the West Lake. Indulge in the clear warmth of this lake, and let poems and paintings flow slowly around you.
Go all the way, see all the way. We visited "Xiling Printing Factory" and reveled in the literary atmosphere. We visited Wang Yue Temple and felt Yue Fei's patriotic pride. We set foot in Su Causeway and savored Su Dongpo's poem "Comparing the West Lake with the West Lake, light makeup is always appropriate." ...
Then, we arrived at the dock. Take a boat from here, go boating on the West Lake and feel the water features of the West Lake. The ship is moving smoothly and slowly on the lake, which looks empty and calm. There is a milky mist. The boat passed by the lake, stirring up a string of fine waves, like flowing pearls. Unconsciously, the front is one of the ten scenic spots of the West Lake, the "Three Tans Printing the Moon". Three gourd-shaped pagodas stand on the desert lake. I can't help but think that every Mid-Autumn Festival, the bright moon is in the sky, the water and the sky set each other off, and candles are lit in the tower to compete with the bright moon, which constitutes the beautiful scenery of the three pools printing the moon. Come here to enjoy the moon and swim in the water, stir up the tourists in Yin Hui, place infinite feelings on them, and forget to return home happily.
The ship gradually landed, and after a long walk, we arrived at Leifeng Tower and suppressed the Millennium White Snake. After crossing hundreds of broad steps, I finally came to Leifeng Tower, looking up at this majestic tower with five floors and eight sides, rich and elegant decoration, exquisite and unique furnishings, beautiful charm and antique. We turned the Leifeng Pagoda layer by layer, looked at the ancient ruins of Leifeng Pagoda, enjoyed different styles of calligraphy and painting, and visited exquisite woodcarving works ... When we climbed to the top of the tower, we could see from afar that the West Lake was full of smoke, water and sky were one color, green hills and green smoke cages extended each other, and the oasis in the lake was lush, like a jasper submerged in the water, which was a beautiful landscape painting.
Farewell to Leifeng Tower, and our trip to the West Lake ends here. Waving reluctantly, every wonderful thing about the West Lake will be my beautiful memory.
3. My hometown composition West Ancient City My hometown has no strange and steep mountains, magnificent waterfalls and famous scenic spots.
But in my heart, there is a kind of beauty, a kind of unspeakable beauty; An elegant but not vulgar, expensive but not contemptuous beauty; A beauty that will never be forgotten; Let me forget it for a long time. My hometown is the place where I was born and raised, and it is my familiar hometown; Have my beloved relatives; I have my childhood and good memories.
Hometown seems to be all-encompassing. When I am frustrated, it allows me to vent freely. When I am happy, it makes me sing loudly; When I succeeded, it warned me not to be proud; It encourages me not to be discouraged when I fail. As long as you are in your hometown, a smiling face, a caring greeting and a sincere encouragement can make people feel incomparable happiness; As long as you are in your hometown, a bunch of beautiful flowers, a deep tenderness and a sympathetic regret can make people feel the true meaning of the human body.
Only then did I find that my hometown is so warm. Hometown is a sheltered harbor for boating, and I will sincerely accept you when I encounter difficulties; Hometown is an umbrella when it rains, giving you shelter when it is dangerous; My hometown is a clear spring in the desert after a long drought. When you are cornered, it is still silently encouraging and cheering for you, so that the phrase "there is no doubt about mountains and rivers, and heaven remains our neighbourhood" becomes a reality; Hometown is still a bright light when you go to sea. When you don't know the way forward, it still guides you correctly ahead.
Hometown, it still sounds so kind. It is the backer standing silently behind me, the food when I am hungry, the plaster when I am sick, and the warmth in my deepest heart.
The one-inch square soil in my hometown was so smooth that I stepped on it. The trickle of my hometown once made me drink it, so sweet.
The food in my hometown used to feed me to grow up, so sweet. Don't say the mountains in my hometown, don't say the water in my hometown, don't say the people in my hometown. It's just that the feelings of hometown will make people silent.
4. Visiting Xixi in junior high school is foggy in the morning. Although I have been to Xixi Wetland, I have never been to Xixi on a foggy day. Maybe this will have a special charm! In the morning, I carried a bag full of snacks and walked along the team to the car. The car started slowly, with my memories, as if I had returned to the scene of visiting Xixi with my classmates in the fifth and sixth grades. Now they have entered junior high school, and they all went to different junior high schools. I wonder when we can get together again.
I read quietly in the car. Time passed in reading, and I came to Xixi again. I walked slowly into the garden along the parade and set foot on a path paved with old wood alone. I looked at the green duckweed beside the pool. It really has a blue charm of the Qiu Lai River. Suddenly, a faint cry came from behind: Xiao Lu, wait for us! I stood still and looked back. I saw ray and ran panting. The three of us walked in tandem, like a small expedition to explore the depths of Xixi.
Walking, I suddenly saw a big group of fish swimming around. It turned out that I came to the water promenade unconsciously, and the fish swimming in the water seemed to be free and happy elves. The water lily in the water seems to be a sleeping beauty waiting for the prince to save; The snail stuck to the glass seems to be the loyal guardian knight of sleeping beauty. Just when I thought there was no way to go ahead, I suddenly saw a quiet path, which smelled like mountains and rivers, and there was no way to go. I walked out of the narrow path and set foot on the road again.
I have been walking slowly on the road. It was foggy in the morning. Although I was wet in Xixi, Xixi was foggy. Maybe I don't like the charm of Xixi. In the morning, I walked to the front of the car with my bag full of snacks on my back. It brings me memories slowly. It seems to be at the beginning of the fifth and sixth grades. Now I am in the same city. I know how to get back together. My car is quietly reading in the library. I will wander around Xixi. I walked slowly into the garden along the line. I looked at the pool covered with green duckweed. Green charm of the thunder, wheezing running, I walked like an expedition to explore the depths of Xixi, suddenly saw a group of fish swimming in front. I think the fish swimming in the water gallery is like a free and happy elf; The water lily seems to be waiting for the king to save the sleeping beauty; The sticky glass snail seems to sleep beautifully. There is no road before the loyal guardian knight. Suddenly, I saw a quiet path. The mountain is heavy, and the water is heavy. The road is dark and the flowers are bright. The village smells like I'm walking on a narrow path, and then I'm walking on the road. I breathe the fresh air, listen to the occasional birdsong in my ear, and look at the beautiful wild flowers on the roadside. Obviously, this leisure seems like a cloud. It's really like walking on land Looking at some buildings in front of an antique town is like walking in the air. In ancient stinky tofu, I spent money to buy a stinky tofu. I smell stinky tofu and my intuition is all greasy tofu skin. It's crisp outside. Sigh: stinky tofu is nominal. This sentence of the actor describes the taste. It definitely rained. We went to see the lotus rain in the pond. The lotus rain in the pond seems more delicate. I hurried to catch it and didn't stop for long. The amazing glance left a deep impression on me. Paths, pools, green grass, all kinds of flowers and all kinds of water masses have moistened my dreams.
5. The composition "My Suggestions for Spring Tour" was written in Xixi Scenic Area. Many famous poets, such as Zhu and Ye Shaoweng, praised spring heartily in their 400-word poems, such as "You can't close the garden in spring" and "An apricot comes out of the wall". In this dreamlike spring, our school held a spring outing. Because Xixi Wetland is the first flower festival these days, students' expectations for spring outing are stronger and their mood is more exciting.
That morning, we first came to Century Lianhua for shopping, and then it was time to go to our destination-Xixi Wetland. Let's visit Xixi Wetland Museum first. The museum is mainly divided into four halls-Preface Hall, People Hall, China Hall and Xixi Hall. This paper mainly introduces the origin of wetlands around the world and the distribution of animals and plants.
After visiting the Wetland Museum, we went to the wetland to play. Flower Festival originated from Wu Zetian in the Tang Dynasty, and became an indispensable grand festival for the people in the Southern Song Dynasty. In the old society, the content of the Flower Festival was very rich: viewing red flowers, planting flowers, throwing butterflies, offering sacrifices to gods, picking vegetables and cold food festivals ... As one of the seven ancient capitals in China, Hangzhou has had the custom of enjoying flowers since the Southern Song Dynasty, and thus left many scenic spots for enjoying flowers, such as exploring plum blossoms in Xixi, enjoying flowers in Macheng, boating in the lotus pond, finding osmanthus in the lake and enjoying chrysanthemums in September.
This spring outing not only relaxed my body and mind, but also enriched my knowledge and broadened my horizons. What a kill two birds with one stone!
6. You Xixi Yong Dong Composition 600 Yong Dong Park is one of the famous scenic spots in my hometown Xiaogan.
There are Yaochi Wonderland, Sangyuting, Zhile Pavilion, Yong Dong Temple, Huaiyin Tree, Lisi Bridge and Filial Piety Cultural Corridor in the park. The scenery in the park is beautiful all year round.
In spring, plane trees germinate, willows pull out branches, bamboo grows green leaves, and grass quietly drills out of the ground and looks at the beautiful world. In this beautiful spring, people take a relaxing walk, some read books, some chat in groups of three or five, and some show their beautiful voices in Zhile Pavilion.
It's really lively! In summer, leaves are flourishing in the park. There are luxuriant phoenix trees, graceful Metasequoia glyptostroboides and verdant elms here. Please keep this green elm tree.
There is also a tall tree with thick branches and leaves, just like an open green umbrella, which can shelter from the wind and rain and the sun, and people can enjoy the cool and chat happily under the tree. On holidays, children play here.
Autumn, leaves.
7. The 600-word composition of the ancient city of Zhangzhou has appeared in my literate picture since childhood, the ancient city.
The ancient city in the picture, winding and continuous, is like the same dragon, winding at the top of the mountain and crossing the north and south of the Yellow River. It is so magnificent and majestic that it left an exclamation point in my young mind. The ancient city has added colorful colors to my childhood dream.
When I grew up and understood little by little, the exclamation point in my heart never changed. You will feel proud and proud when you hear others say how great the ancient city is.
This seems to be a habit and instinct of mine. When I mention the word ancient city, it is like an invisible force in my heart, which makes me excited, proud and fascinated. This is an innate strength.
Later, I learned that this is the love of every China people for the ancient city. When I open my books and swim in the ocean of knowledge, I know that the ancient city is a miracle and a symbol of the Chinese nation.
I began to feel that the ancient city is not only magnificent, but also has the answer I am looking for behind it. I once saw Kunming on the top floor of the Workers' Cultural Palace. It was an unforgettable experience.
Because this is the first time that I am so close to my hometown. I yearn for the sacred ancient city, because I have a dream-standing on the ancient city to see China.
Finally realized this dream from childhood to adolescence. On that day, I first boarded the ancient city in my mind! Clear sky in Wan Li, the ancient city is so brilliant under the sunshine, which gives me an illusion that the ancient city is a resting megalithic dragon.
Every step is very light, for fear of disturbing the dream of this megalithic dragon. I feel full of power, I have been running forward, running forward ... I finally stopped and looked around. I saw the magnificent rivers and mountains of the motherland and China.
Standing on the ancient city to see China, I have a feeling that I have never had before: I stand on the shoulders of giants, time is no longer passing, I see the body that has been sleeping for thousands of years, and I am awakened; I saw kings fighting for hegemony, and there were thousands of Ma Benteng on the battlefield ... Standing on the ancient city, I felt the broad mind of the ancient city waiting here for thousands of years. It is the witness of history, the rise and fall of many dynasties and the beginning and end of many lives.
It is a historical monument in itself, recording many memories that make future generations linger. Things change, but the ancient city is an eternal truth.
The ancient city is silent, because its silence and wordlessness are a perfect interpretation of history; Ancient cities have souls. Every brick and stone is the soul of the ancient city. The cry of the goshawk surprises will be the eternal swan song of this ancient city ... Ah, the ancient city! How much truth is behind it! Ancient city.
Early in the morning, I walked into the beautiful Old Town of Lijiang with a simple bag on my back. On the broad marble slab road, the thin water drops are crystal clear and fresh.
The thin morning fog in the ancient city, a little bit, was blown away by the wind, like smoke floating on the chimney of the ancient city. Shopkeepers are busy preparing for the day's business under the dim light of the shops on both sides of Shiban Street.
"Tintin, Tintin" Suddenly, I heard a horse. When I turned around, I saw a man dressed in Bai costume, riding on a tall horse with his head down. The horse walked easily, and the horseshoe collided with marble and made a crisp noise.
The horse passed me lightly, gradually walked away, and finally disappeared in the morning fog. I walked past the stone bridge and saw a group of elderly women sitting on the stone bridge, letting the morning breeze blow their silvery white hair. The old people just enjoyed the fragrance of flowers and plants brought by the morning breeze. What a beautiful Old Town of Lijiang!
I walked into the beautiful Old Town of Lijiang alone in the morning. There are more and more people, and the morning fog has dispersed, but I can still feel the coolness of the morning. In the small shop, shopkeepers put out all kinds of gadgets with national characteristics. I walked slowly and looked up at the sky: the blue sky was like washing, and the golden sun hung in the sky. There is a clear river on both sides of Shiban Street. There are fallen leaves floating on the water, and small fish in the river swim very fast. When they left, the children fed the fish with the bread they had just bought from the store. Two rows of small trees were planted by the roadside. The sun shone on the small tree and cast a small shadow under it. At a crossroads, a group of Bai girls are dancing in a circle! They sang and danced, and the long white beards on their hats danced up and down like dancing dandelions. This song makes Old Town of Lijiang look older and quieter. What a beautiful Old Town of Lijiang!
Old Town of Lijiang is a quiet town, a harmonious town, a prosperous town and a beautiful ancient city.
9. Sanxiangge in Xixi Scenic Area constitutes Xixi Wetland.
Today is New Year's Day, and the sun is shining. Dad took me to visit the picturesque and vibrant Xixi Wetland.
When you walk into the wetland, the first thing you see is the tall khaki reed. These reeds are at least as tall as two uncles, and I was dumbfounded. The reeds in the wetland are really full of vitality! Walking, a bunch of purple grass "lies flat" on the earth. Its color is beautiful, its body is beautiful, and it looks like a slim girl. What kind of grass is this? Oh! So it's Haitang! It's amazing! We walked and watched the scenery, and the breeze blew from the nearby lake, which made us refreshed. The lake is crystal clear, and the exotic flowers and grasses on the shore and the clear lake water form a charming landscape painting. Walking, we met a busy alley with delicious ginger candy, which won everyone's praise. I cried without understanding. Grandfathers are so happy that their wrinkles are stretched, and I am happy for them.
Then, we went to enjoy the scenery again. As we walked, I saw a flat land and wanted to play on it. My father grabbed me and told me it was a swamp. I suddenly realized that the flat land that looked safe was actually a swamp. It's amazing!
Xixi Wetland is really a place worth exploring!