The spring breeze in February is like scissors. Spring breeze, there you are. You bring the message of warmth, humidity, vitality and spring. Spring breeze, there you are. You blew green the land in the south of the Yangtze River, green the grass, opened flowers, melted the ice and snow in the north of Saibei, and laughed at the people outside Yumenguan.
The spring breeze dyed the peach blossom red. Just like the gorgeous morning glow and the shy face of the spring girl. Peach blossoms bloom like smiling faces. It takes away the cold of winter and brings the warmth of spring. Spring also awakens snow-white pear blossoms, red azaleas, pink cherry blossoms and Huang Chengcheng winter jasmine.
The spring breeze awakened the frog. With the croaking, the animals ended their hibernation and the animal world became lively. Cheerful ducks giggle; Beautiful butterflies fly freely; The industrious bees hurried back to report. Spring is coming!
Willow is green in spring. After winter cultivation, its tender leaves finally germinate. Naughty grass emerged from the soil, with morning dew on its green face. Green saplings have spent a long winter and ushered in a brand-new spring.
The warm spring breeze caresses the earth, like a loving mother, stroking a child's cheek. Spring breeze brings us the breath of spring. Spring is different from summer enthusiasm, autumn sadness and winter vicissitudes. The warmth of spring attracts everyone and every creature to join.
2. Write a composition about Jiangnan scenery, with no less than 100 words. I like spring in junior high school. I love the sight of the thriving creatures around me, the murmur of the river and the sound of birds, and the fragrance of various plants.
In a blink of an eye, spring finally came back. Spring girl quietly came to the world, clothed the earth with green clothes, sprinkled drizzle and gently washed the earth. When we came to the suburbs, flowers and trees everywhere grew tender leaves and buds, blossomed, and there were patches of tender grass on the ground.
Swallows fly from the south and chirp in the sky, as if to say, "The scenery in spring is really beautiful!" " The air is fresh, and I like the spring here. "Flying freely on the lake, occasionally touching the water with the tip of the tail, rippling around.
Small fish in the river play in the green waves, and a few bubbles pop up from time to time in their mouths, and ducklings swim happily on the water. Many colorful butterflies stand on the beautiful flower heads, as if praising the beauty of flowers.
Bright flowers attract many bees. They show their beautiful dances to the earth on colorful flowers. The flowers were intoxicated and danced gently. A cool breeze blew gently, and I couldn't help stopping to savor the fragrance.
Those yellow willows were unconsciously distorted by the breeze. I feel relaxed and happy in the spring environment.
I really want to become a bird, fly to the sky and look down on the earth, and enjoy the miracles created in spring. The arrival of Miss Chun has brought a new scene to the earth. The colors of spring are colorful everywhere. The sun is red, the sky is blue, the treetops are light green, and the winter jasmine is delicate yellow ... No wonder poets love to sing about spring, and painters love to describe it, because spring is all the beautiful fusion in the world, and all colors will always meet.
I wonder why these colorful colors choose spring to come to the earth. The spring rain is continuous and gentle. It moistens the earth, caresses it and whispers to it. When people are unconscious, they quietly merge into a river and accumulate into a deep pool. Ah, it is the spring rain that brings green life to the pool.
Wind and rain always come together. In early spring, the cold wind awakened everything. The treetops are green, the earth is green, and even the platforms of towering buildings are green.
Wang Anshi of the Song Dynasty wrote a poem: "Spring breeze is green in Jiang Nanan." How well you speak! But is it more than "green"? Under the blowing of the wind, the wild flowers all over the mountains opened their eyes, one, two, one cluster, two clusters ... even joined together and merged into the sea.
People face this ocean of blue, red and yellow ... gorgeous colors, and their troubles are gone, and their listlessness is gone. Thank the color of spring for giving us upward strength and confidence.
Look at the sky in spring. Why is the sky colorful and dazzling? Ah, that's a kite flown by children.
Under the blue sky and white clouds, kites of various shapes are flying freely. What a refreshing sight! Spring belongs to children, and the sky belongs to children, but aren't they also trying to dress up spring and add the color of spring? However, if you lean down and look closely, you will find that there are scattered yellow in the pleasing colors, which is the trace left by last winter. You may sigh: "A fly in the ointment!" Yes, who will be in a good mood when looking at those few broken limbs and flagging grasses? However, you might as well cut off the yellow winter clothes, and you will find something more novel. It's green inside! It turns out that yellow grass is also gestating, gestating a better spring.
I finally understand why the colors in spring are so rich: it is the colored pens in the hands of Miss Chun who are waving diligently; It is naive children who dress naive; It is a grass that is silently bred and ignored by people. People who enjoy the color of spring, what have you contributed to the color of spring? The colors of spring are really colorful, the sun is red, the sky is blue, the treetops are light green, and the winter jasmine is delicate yellow ... No wonder poets love to sing praises to spring, and painters love to describe it, because spring is the fusion of all the beautiful things in the world and the meeting of all colors.
I wonder why these colorful colors choose spring to come to the earth. The spring rain is continuous and gentle. It moistens the earth, caresses it and whispers to it. When people are unconscious, they quietly merge into a river and accumulate into a deep pool. Ah, it is the spring rain that brings green life to the pool.
Wind and rain always come together. In early spring, the cold wind awakened everything. The treetops are green, the earth is green, and even the platforms of towering buildings are green.
Wang Anshi of the Song Dynasty wrote a poem: "Spring breeze is green in Jiang Nanan." How well you speak! But is it more than "green"? Under the blowing of the wind, the wild flowers all over the mountains opened their eyes, one, two, one cluster, two clusters ... even joined together and merged into the sea.
People face this ocean of blue, red and yellow ... gorgeous colors, and their troubles are gone, and their listlessness is gone. Thank the color of spring for giving us upward strength and confidence.
Look at the sky in spring. Why is the sky colorful and dazzling? Ah, that's a kite flown by children.
Under the blue sky and white clouds, kites of various shapes are flying freely. What a refreshing sight! Spring belongs to children, and the sky belongs to children, but aren't they also trying to dress up spring and add the color of spring? However, if you lean down and look closely, you will find that there are scattered yellow in the pleasing colors, which is the trace left by last winter. You may sigh: "A fly in the ointment!" Yes, who will be in a good mood when looking at those few broken limbs and flagging grasses? However, you might as well cut off the yellow winter clothes, and you will find something more novel. It's green inside! It turns out that yellow grass is also gestating, gestating a better spring.
I finally understand why the colors in spring are so rich: it is the colored pens in the hands of Miss Chun who are waving diligently; It is naive children who dress naive; It is a grass that is silently bred and ignored by people. People who enjoy the colors of spring.
3. The article describing the beautiful scenery of Jiangnan is good for Jiangnan, and the scenery has long been known. At sunrise, the river is redder than fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue. Can you forget Jiangnan? (Bai Juyi's "Good Jiangnan")
Grass grows in the south of the Yangtze River, peanut trees are mixed, and warblers fly everywhere. (Qiu Chi and Chen Bozhi's book)
Thousands of miles of Ti Ying are green and red, and the water town is full of wine flags (Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring")
In February, the grass grows and the warblers fly, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke. The children came back from school early, so they were busy flying kites in the east wind. (High-definition early spring)
Liu Yong's Poems of Looking at the Tide of the Sea
Living in a small building and listening to the falling spring rain, you will hear the sound of selling apricots in the depths of the alley early in the morning. (land travel)
Wang Anshi's Poems of Cinnamomum cassia twig
Yang Wanli's Letter to Lin Zifang from Jingci Temple, Chu Xiao.
The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe. (Wang Wei's Autumn Night in the Deep Mountains)
Birds call clear, intrude into the eaves. The leaves of Chuyang withered all night, the water was clear and round, and the wind and lotus rose one by one. (Zhou Bangyan's "Qing Ping Le")
Bai Juyi's Spring Tour in Qiantang
Xin Qiji's "Qingpingle Xijiang Yue ◎ Walking along Huangsha Road at night.
4. Ask for a composition describing the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River. The level of composition is probably doubled in the fifth and sixth grades, and there is some thick water vapor in the green.
Library, Xiaolianzhuang, elegant literature and art, wisteria promenade book clusters, lotus fragrance overflowing hall; There is also the former residence of Zhang Jingjiang, Chiang Kai-shek's matchmaker, and the former residence of Zhang Shiming, a western-style ballroom in the 1920s. Wandering in the meantime, I want to see the Seven Flowers of that year and sigh ... Nanxun is charming.
The winding veranda is more than 1000 meters long. There are some pictures of small towns and houses under the porch by the river.
The door was wide open, embroidered, painted, smoking and sitting around. Some people moved the table outside and had a drink or made a cup of tea by the river. A boat rocked the stone bridge and slid into the distance.
Shipi Lane, I ran once. In that narrow and deep alley, I vaguely heard the sound of shoes. Bazhen cake, nourishing people, bring back some bags. Xitang, an ink painting in Jiangnan water town, makes people want to go after going.
Mr. Mao Dun's former residence is in Wuzhen. Lin Jiapu, Spring Silkworm, Midnight must be familiar to everyone, right? Mr. Wang is dead and the article is long.
Let's see Mr. Wang's former residence. Perhaps, the harvest can be beyond imagination. Wuzhen vigorously develops tourism, with a high starting point, and the characteristics of folk culture tourism attract many tourists.
There is a story about the snack "Sister-in-law Cake" in Wuzhen, and there is also a legend about black buildings. In fact, aunt's cake is not better than Shanghai's peach crisp, and the black house by the green water is not necessarily cold.
But because there are legends and stories, it shows its unique charm. Oh, don't forget to bring back some chrysanthemums. This is the origin of chrysanthemum.
Tongli, water town, bridge town, land of plenty. It was once one of the "four rice markets in the south of the Yangtze River".
There is a custom here to mark two halls and three bridges, get married, take the children for a full moon, and take the three bridges for good luck. The retreat garden is a classic of the waterside gardens in classical gardens. Walking in the garden, the scenery changes, and even better, there is no railing along the pool, the water is near the shore, and the breeze blows, just like walking on the green waves, which is extremely light. No wonder, this is already the location of more than 40 film and television dramas.
There are also 1 champion, 38 Jinshi and 80 juries. There are many famous scholars and deep houses in a small town. There are still more than 10 buildings in Ming dynasty and dozens in Qing dynasty. The story of the Pearl Tower originated here.
Zhouzhuang, because of the Shuangqiao in Chen Yifei, has long been famous outside the national boundaries. As a result, Zhouzhuang has become a big market.
The first time I saw Zhouzhuang, it was 18 years ago, when I was not famous. Shuangqiao is vast, quietly welcoming guests and carrying people. This is just for transportation. Nowadays, Shuangqiao has become a high value-added scenic spot, but it is also very noisy. I wonder if it is worth celebrating? Still worried? I wonder if the floor of the shrine can withstand the trampling of many tourists day after day? Peanut cakes are not as delicious as before, and the proliferation of hooves also makes tourists lose their appetite.
It is reported that Zhouzhuang * * * is adjusting the tourism development pattern of Zhouzhuang, hoping to return tourists to an authentic ancient town in the south of the Yangtze River in the near future. The name change of Jinxi-Mu Chen-Jinxi, an ancient town, tells the historical steps.
Since the emperor's concubine Chen was sick and buried at this time, Jinxi was renamed, which is the expectation of the ancient town people to return to Jinxi for tourism development and the development of the ancient town. Chen Fei's tomb in the lake outside the town witnessed the progress of the ancient town.
Nowadays, Jinxi is full of tourists, but the ancient town still retains its tranquility. There are also shops in the street, but most of them are local products made by themselves: dried shrimp, dried Malantou, pumpkin pie and crisp socks.
Under the veranda, along the river, there is a small table, made of wood, which looks like a year, but you can't see the paint color, but it is just an extension of the teahouse. You spend a few dollars, sit for a long time, look at the ripples in the water and chat casually with the old people in the town. For a time, it seems to have crossed time and space, worldly and impetuous, so far away ... At the foot of Lingyan Mountain, there is an ancient town, the famous Mudu. In those days, there was a pavilion and a name of Du Mu for the ecstasy of the King of Wu.
Visiting the ancient town, after all, the development time is not long and there are not many tourists. You can enjoy the flowers in Yan Jia Garden, see the imperial edict in Yin Hong Mountain House, appreciate the exquisite embroidery of Suzhou, and take photos calmly, without worrying about many tourists taking photos together backstage. Climb Lingyan Mountain close at hand again. Every pore is open to absorb the coolness of the mountain wind. That's so cool! Jiang Nanyu has been dreaming the same dream for a long time.
In your dream, you are walking among the flowers full of spring with a red embroidered umbrella. In the breeze, the rain is like fog, and the thin and beautiful image makes me feel "pitiful".
Spring grass is like washing, naughty steps hinder your leisure, wet the trousers of pink silk, and also wet your lonely mood. Overlooking the green hills in the rain, the melancholy on your face tells of your loneliness.
You just stood there, looking at Qian Shan, Qiu Shui and past lives. I didn't know until I woke up that this was just a dream, a dream that only existed in Jiangnan.
I had the same dream as Li Shangyin. He said, "I know this kind of love will not have any result, but it can comfort my soul!" " Thousands of years ago. I can feel his loneliness thousands of years ago, when the night was as cold as water.
If you live alone, you naturally miss the beauty. But I am obsessed with the spring rain in the south of the Yangtze River that has been lingering in my dreams.
This is a pity, a very beautiful regret. The spring rain in the north gives people a bleak feeling.
Rough raindrops knocked down the sycamore flowers all over the ground. The returning swallows dare not try that kind of dance in the rain, because the rain is extremely gentle.
The residual red on the ground tells the bleak fate of northern flowers. It is at this time that the mood will be low.
"There is nothing to do. It's like knowing Yan. " . Feel the turbulent spring rain in the north, and you will be more yearning for the gentle breeze and drizzle in the south of the Yangtze River.
I think these are two completely different contrasts. So in countless dreams, like a lost poet, I kept walking in the quaint Jiangnan alley, looking for the rainy season that I missed day and night.
There are also beautiful women with silky hair, solidified skin and white lotus roots in rainy days. "Where to wake up tonight? Yang Liuan. Xiaofeng waning moon, "I'd like to get drunk in Jiang Nanyu, and let amorous willows snigger at me.
I won't feel embarrassed, because gentle rain, like considerate beauty, soothes my persistent frivolous. At this time, I am most afraid of seeing swallows flying with me.
Because I will suspect that they are deliberately flying in front of me, deliberately trying to let.
5. The composition "Jiangnan Scenery" can't write the rainy season in Jiangnan in 50 words.
Jiangnan has the loneliest rain in the world. You can't see the rain, but you can feel its softness. Rain falls on the river, making rain flowers bloom like lotus flowers. The breaking sound disappeared at 1, and the fishing boat on the river propped up a long pole in the dense fog and swam back to the distance. The green river, the distant fishing fire and the beautiful waves have melted into an ancient ink painting in my heart and floated in the dense water vapor in my heart.
It's getting dark and it's raining heavily. Walking on the road, you can clearly hear the sound of Jiangnan falling into the water, tick, tick. Here I am, but I am lost in the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River. Jiangnan seemed to whisper to me with the sound of rain: "In the light shadow, the sky is still cold and the water is still cold. In the dream, the silk and bamboo sang softly, and the outsiders outside the building, the mountains outside the mountain, and the mountain did not return. People haven't returned yet, the geese look back and forget Sichuan prematurely, and the piano player has tears in his eyes. Shoulder cover, cold flute, window shade, smoke, where is Jiangnan? " Jiangnan is like a dream, I love Jiangnan, and that dream will take me back to Jiangnan sooner or later!
6. The 400-word composition "Moonlight on the Lotus Pond" praising the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River has made my heart quite uneasy these days.
Sitting in the yard enjoying the cool tonight, I suddenly remembered the lotus pond I walked through every day. It should look different under the light of this full moon. The moon rises gradually, and the children's laughter on the road outside the wall can no longer be heard; My wife is patting and skipping in the room, humming a sleeping song in a daze.
I slipped on a big shirt and ran out the door. Along the lotus pond, there is a winding little cinder road.
This is a secluded road; Few people walk during the day, and it is lonely at night. Around the lotus pond, there are many trees and lush.
On one side of the road, there are some willows and some trees with unknown names. On a moonless night, the road is gloomy and a little scary.
It's fine tonight, although the moonlight is still very weak. I was the only one on the road, walking around with my hands behind my back.
This world seems to be mine; I also like to go beyond my usual self and go to another world. I love excitement and peace; Like to live in groups, like to be alone.
Just like tonight, under this boundless moon, a person thinks about everything and thinks nothing, and feels like a free person. What must be done and said during the day can be ignored now.
This is the beauty of being alone, and I will enjoy the boundless moonlight with lotus fragrance. On the winding lotus pond, I look forward to the leaves of Tian Tian.
The leaves are high above the water, like a slim skirt. Layers of leaves are dotted with some white flowers, some of which bloom gracefully and some are in bud shyly; Like a pearl, like a star in the blue sky, like a beauty who just took a bath.
The breeze blew, sending wisps of fragrance, like a faint song on a tall building in the distance. At this time, the leaves and flowers also trembled slightly, like lightning, passing through the lotus pond in an instant.
The leaves are close side by side, so there are clear wave marks. Below the leaves is flowing water, which is covered and can't see some colors; Leaves are more exposed to the wind.
Moonlight, like running water, falls quietly on this leaf and flower. A thin layer of blue mist floats in the lotus pond.
Leaves and flowers seem to have been washed in milk; Like a dream in a sarong. Although it is a full moon, there are faint clouds in the sky, so it can't shine; But I think this is just a benefit-deep sleep is indispensable, and nap is unique.
Moonlight shines through the trees, and the bushes at the height cast uneven and mottled shadows, which are as steep as ghosts; The sparse shadows of curved willows seem to be painted on lotus leaves. The moonlight in the pond is uneven; But light and shadow have a harmonious melody, such as a famous song played in the Vatican.
Around the lotus pond, there are trees far and near, and willows are the most. These trees surround a lotus pond; Only on one side of the path, there are some gaps, which seem to be reserved for moonlight.
An example of the color of trees is cloudy, which at first glance looks like a cloud of smoke; But the abundance of willows can be recognized in the smoke. There are distant mountains on the treetops, just a little careless.
There are still one or two lamps leaking through the cracks in the tree. What is listless is the eyes of those who are sleepy. At this time, the most lively are cicadas in the tree and frogs in the water; But the excitement is theirs. I have nothing.
I suddenly remembered the matter of picking lotus. Lotus picking is an ancient custom in the south of the Yangtze River. It seems to have a long history, but it flourished in the Six Dynasties. You can get a rough idea from this poem.
Lotus pickers are teenage girls, swinging boats and singing bright songs. Needless to say, there are many lotus pickers.
It was a lively season and a romantic season. It is well said in Emperor Liang Yuan's "Lotus Picking Fu": Therefore, the demon is a child or a woman, willing to boat; The snipe makes a first promise and passes the feather cup; I can move, algae can hang, boats can move and sail.
Erqi slim waist bundle element, Yan Gubu; After long summer, in late spring, leaves are tender and flowers are early. I'm afraid of touching the petticoats and laughing, and I'm afraid of leaning over the boat and getting together. It can be seen that there were wandering scenes at that time.
This is really interesting, but unfortunately we are not happy now. Then I remembered the sentence in "Xizhou Qu": Lotus is picked in Nantang in autumn, and the lotus is over the head; With his head down, he fiddled with the lotus seeds in the water, which were as green as the lake.
If there are lotus pickers tonight, the lotus here will be considered "over the top"; You can't just see some shadows of running water. This makes me really miss Jiangnan.
-think like this, suddenly look up and feel that it is already your own door; Gently pushed the door in, there was no sound, and my wife had slept for a long time. July 1927, Beijing Tsinghua Campus.
Deeply in love with this lotus. Days, gradually cooled down, the wind, gradually tightened up, all the fallen leaves were blown away, in exchange for a gentle rain, gently floating in the sky, suddenly the wind was hunting, blowing rain and dancing.
At night, it is so quiet that it is a bit surprising. The clock struck, beating the heart of the night, empty, empty.
As a result, loneliness strikes, deep and hazy, but so beautiful, like purple lotus, with shallow and faint colors, one by one, full of lonely hearts, purple lotus, so beautiful and so hurt. Suddenly remembered something, like a lingering old song, telling the unforgettable voice.
Another example is the story coming out of such a deep forest, which is sentimental and written on lavender paper. You, have you gone far? How can I keep your shadow in my heart? It's far, near and far.
So I went to see Zilian in the morning and threw a stone into the water, which disturbed the sleep of Zilian in the pool. I was uneasy in the water, and my confused eyes were open, as if I were condemning me. How can I wake up the sadness in its dream? Violet, why are you sad? Who are you sorry for? A delicate dewdrop rolled down from the lotus core, suddenly startled, slipped off the lotus leaf and fell into the pond, crystal clear, like a delicate heart.
Are those your tears? How can there be such a glittering and translucent injury? Stroking the lotus leaves with your hands and lubricating them, as if you were falling asleep with the silence and sadness after the rainstorm. But I can still see a drop of lotus tears, glittering and translucent, hanging on the face that can't be calm in my dream.
Did you give it happiness and laughter, let it bloom freely, and then take it back miserly, giving it such unavoidable sadness? Do you want to appreciate such sadness? Therefore, you always let it bloom to the extreme, but you are there, just like looking at your masterpiece, watching it quietly with your unique smile, enjoying its worries with still illusory and cruel eyes.
7. Describe the scenery in Jiangnan and recall Bai Juyi in Jiangnan.
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The scenery in Jiangnan is very beautiful, and the picturesque scenery has long been familiar. When spring comes, the sun rises from the river, the flowers on the river are brighter than red, and the green river is greener than the blue grass. How can we make people not miss Jiangnan?
Secondly, Jiang Nanyi, the most memorable is Hangzhou. Looking for laurel trees in Zhongshan Temple in the month, watching the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion. When will you revisit?
Its three rivers recall the south, followed by the Wu Palace. Wu Yi cup of spring bamboo leaves, Wu Wa dance lotus drunk. Will we meet again sooner or later? Du Fu's "Meeting Li Guinian and Going Down the River"
In the Qi family, I often see your performances; Before urging the wine hall, I praised your art many times. Never thought, in this Jiangnan scenic area; It is the season of falling flowers, and I can meet you, an old acquaintance.
To Ye Fan Lucai.
Fold the plum for each post and send it to the leader. There is no better gift in Jiangnan, and flowers will send spring.
Lu Zhu, who first met Meihua.
Jiangbei is not as warm as the south, and Jiangnan is easy to break the intestines of northerners. Rouge peach cheek pear flower powder, * * * such as makeup cold plum.
Master Bodhisattva, everyone says that Jiangnan is good for Wei.
Everyone says that Jiangnan is good, and tourists should stay in Jiangnan until they are old. The spring water is greener than the sky, so tourists can sleep on the boat listening to the rain. The women selling wine in Jiangnan restaurant are all very beautiful, and their arms exposed when selling wine are as white as snow. Don't go home when the light is not fading. It must be extremely sad to go home.
Yi Jiangnan huangfusong
Blue embers fall, and the screen is dark red bananas. Dreaming of plum blossoms in the south of the Yangtze River, the night boat playing the flute and the rain rustling, and people talking about the post bridge.
Recall the spring outing in Yuxi, Liu Jiangnan! Thank you, Los Angeles is weak and suspicious of the wind, and the bushes are like towels. Sitting alone is also a sigh. Looking at the south of the Yangtze River, Su Dongpo's spring scenery is not old, and the weather is beautiful. Try to watch it on a separate platform. Half the city is full of spring water, and the flowers are dark. Longevity and Autumn Waters in Jiangnan, Liu Chenweng, Qi Mei and Xia Zi. Ran Ran, the island of Nine Dynasties in the sky, smiles in front of you. People sing their own songs. A chrysanthemum under the hedge is drunk. Flowing water asks you for thirty hooves, and autumn wind remembers my poem. Save the evening fragrance.
Seven days later, Liu Chenweng, the land of longevity south of the Yangtze River, will be reclaimed here. In February, the remaining years ended at thirteen thousand. This will be a feast. Sing about snow, except snow. Look at the longevity department falling down again and again, and there is no straight orange millet in front of you. Sing magpie fairy. Jiangnan is good/remembering the water of Zhao in Jiangnan, and the water is far beyond the sky. The sky is high and the clouds are light, the moon is high and the clouds are cold, and the water is full of moonlight. The moon reflects the water in the sky. People and scenery, people and scenery are difficult to be complete. When the scenery is good, the heart beats fast and the heart is far from the scene. Don't talk to laity. Look at Zhu Dunru in the south of the Yangtze River. It burns during the day and invades the bed the first night. Lying on the bank of a cluster of lotus leaves, hibiscus is fragrant and cool. The pillow is a fairyland.
8. Write a composition around the scenery of a scenic spot in Suzhou. Suzhou baodai bridge baodai bridge is a famous scenic spot in Suzhou, Jiangsu Province. It is also called the Dragon Bridge, and together with Zhao Zhouqiao and Lugou Bridge, it is called the top ten famous bridges in China. It is located on the Yaya River between the ancient canal and Dan Tai Lake, three kilometers away from Suzhou. Built in the 11th to 14th years of Tang and Yuan Dynasties, it is a famous porous stone arch bridge at home and abroad. Its structure is the same as that of Cao Cao in China history. Since ancient times, Jiangsu and Zhejiang provinces have been the land of plenty, and emperors of all dynasties have used it as an important place to collect wealth. During the Great Cause, Yang Di dug the Grand Canal in the south of the Yangtze River and shipped the grain and treasures from Jiangsu and Zhejiang to Kyoto. In the Tang Dynasty, water transportation was unprecedentedly busy, but it was very difficult to transport grain from Suzhou to Jiaxing in autumn and winter, but it was about 300 meters wide at the junction of Dan Tai Lake and Canal. However, this will cut off the passage from the lake to the sea through Wusong River, and the dam will be washed away by water. Therefore, Wang Zhongshu, the secretariat of Suzhou, decided to build a bridge lake with a wide barge and donated his own jade belt to fill the bridge, hence the name baodai bridge. The deck of baodai bridge is smooth, with 53 holes under the bridge, 249.8m long, 317m long and 4. 1 m wide. The lower end is 6. 1 m wide. There are a pair of mighty green stone lions at each end of the bridge, and there are four stone pavilions and five-level octagonal stone pagodas at the northern end. The whole baodai bridge is as long and narrow as a belt, riddled with holes, reflected in the water, reflecting the actual situation, like a black dragon floating, but also like a towering back; It not only provides convenience for pedestrians, but also adds a beautiful scenery to the Jiangnan water town. In engineering technology, it uses flexible piers to prevent the collapse of several bridge opening. Its arch construction method adopts "multi-twisted arch", which is extremely rare in the history of ancient bridge construction. Monks in the Yuan Dynasty described it as: "Borrow stones from others, and use stones as beams. Go straight from the embankment and cross the center of the water. "