The city of Nanjing
Nanjing, which was called by Zhu Yuanzhang, the founder of the Ming Dynasty, was once the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties, the place where I was slaughtered and baptized, and the place where I lived for so long.
Its names are Nanjing, Nanjing and Beijing. Since it is Beijing, it must be a prosperous city that is better than other places. I don't know, from thousands of years ago, it became an important town in the south. It's said to be the south, but it's only relative to the north. Actually, on the map of China, it should be at the border between the north and the south. The unique geographical location gives it a unique meaning. No matter from which field, Nanjing is a special place.
There are too many famous tourist attractions here, some are natural attractions, and some are cultural relics. In the precipitation of history, the square word Nanjing has gradually become a long and irregular shape today, and the former city outside has also become the city, which has long been very different from the past.
I still remember that many years ago, I rode a small bicycle on a semi-new and semi-old cement road, and the backward scenery was mottled brick walls, smiling aunt pancakes, chatting father-in-law fritters and honest uncle beans. It was sunrise in the morning, and I parked my bike by the roadside, leaned against the trunk of a mulberry tree of unknown age, and ate my breakfast slowly. The rising sun in front of me shook off the most gorgeous silk with the rhythmic clang of the train, leaving only the splendor in my eyes ... I was amazed that this scene was so clear in my mind. Unfortunately, it was only a painting, one many years ago.
The big "×" on the wall is so shocking that there is no kind smiling face in front of the renovated facade. My bike broke down, so I had to walk to a familiar place. There is only a mound left in the old mulberry tree. I heard that it was moved to which park a while ago. Railings have been set in front of the tracks, although the train has not passed at this time. There are many high-rise buildings in the city. I haven't seen the sun that hasn't been cut into pieces for many years. Unfortunately, it's already evening. Walls have been erected around the original endless fields on the other side of the railway track, and the words "so-and-so property" are so big that I wish the whole world could see them. I close my eyes and head, and the sound of the land unwilling to be squeezed under the cold concrete is near my ears.
Nanjing has developed rapidly in recent years, and there are projects under construction almost everywhere. Construction inevitably needs a lot of land, so what do I see? A large area of fertile land in the suburbs has been eroded, and black smoke is always emitted from the distant air, and the river water of the company commander is becoming more and more turbid. The media frequently reported that the air quality in Nanjing was very bad. Every time I saw the sun hanging high in the sky, I would hear it sigh helplessly-no one helped it clean its thick dust. However, what can I do?
Because it is located in the fertile middle and lower reaches of the Yangtze River, because it has an extraordinary position, because it has been outstanding since ancient times, and because it is a link between China and the world, it must be at the forefront of everything, right?
it's a pity that ten thousand mu of fertile land.
once upon a time, it was a city; Now, it is a city; In the future ... it will be a city, and it will always be a city.
the city of Nanjing.
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The lens has a wide angle and a close-up, and the content includes yesterday and today. The style of writing is gentle and delicate, and there is no lack of maturity, unique insights and profound feelings. The city of Nanjing is described by the little author as: heavy history and prosperity today. However, the disadvantages brought by the development of the city have worried the little author. The article concludes with this kind of worry, which makes us fall into deep thought. This article is written by a junior author in Grade Two, which is gratifying.