On Sunday, my parents and I went to the West Lake to play.
We just got off the bus when a gust of wind blew and made us tremble. In front of me is the "Flower Harbor for Watching Fish". I ran to open my eyes. Before I came to the West Lake, I had only been to Xiaohong Fish Pond, but never to Dahong Fish Pond. The red fish pond flooded my eyes. I saw this clearly, missed that again, saw that, and the other one was going to swim away again. I quickly took the bread out of my backpack, tore it into small pieces and threw it into the red fish pond. The little fish smelled the fragrance and poked its head out for food. After a while, people slowly dispersed, and I stopped feeding them, so they gradually alienated and went to the place where someone fed them.
We came to the "Xiao Chun, Su Causeway" in the Ten Scenes of West Lake. Walking on the long embankment, the willows on both sides sandwiched the shore, and the cruise ship and the original boat on the lake slowly crossed the lake. It is said that Su Causeway Xiao Chun is three kilometers long, which was built by Su Dongpo, a poet in the Northern Song Dynasty, when he was the magistrate of Hangzhou. It is connected with Beishan and Nanshan, and Su Causeway is also called "Six Bridges Willow" because there are six bridges on Su Causeway, namely: Yingbo Bridge, Suolan Bridge, Wangshan Bridge, Dike Bridge, Dongpu Bridge and Hongqiao, also called "Six Suspension Bridges". I was tired, so I asked my parents to rest on the bench. Sitting on the bench, I saw the fish scales shining on the wide lake, like countless whitebait swimming, and the cruise ship in the distance came from south to north. I squatted on the shore and wanted to play with water. I found many small fish playing on the shore. I scattered bread crumbs on the water, and the small fish gathered to compete. Some hold their heads high and their mouths open, while others shake their scales and tails quickly. Soon, the food was robbed. There are a sea of people on the long embankment, and the six bridges are undulating. China and foreign tourists wear different clothes and speak different languages. I walked in front of my parents and jumped over the crowd. Every time I walk to the bridge, I have to stop and wait for my parents.
Looking at the roadside scenery and eating the food we brought, we came to the "Quyuan Fenghe". Qu Yuan's wind load is only a pile of dead branches and rotten leaves. Unfortunately, it's not pretty. I must come to see the lotus next summer.
We came to the boating area, and I clamored to go to the "three sunning moons", so my father had to take me there and we went to the island. The island is very interesting. Dad will buy me whatever I want. Soon I came to "Three Ponds Reflecting the Moon". I have read a book called Folk Tales of West Lake before, saying that "Three pools reflecting the moon" is a three-foot stove, but some people say it is a three-treasure gourd, which is really mysterious. Playing and playing, I came to the "Pinghu Autumn Moon". At this time, it is near evening, and people say, "The Mid-Autumn Festival is the best place to enjoy the moon." "I hope I can spend the Mid-Autumn Festival here, but I don't have this condition at home." I think.
As we walked, we unconsciously came to the "Willow Waves Smelling the Warbler". Liuyang Wenying was originally a royal garden in the Southern Song Dynasty-Jujing Garden, where willow leaves are lush and warblers are euphemistic, making it a good place for people to relax. In spring, the willow trees in the garden are shaded, the branches are graceful, the willow trees are green, some are swaying with the wind, and some are planted by the lake. Branches and leaves hang down on the water, looking like a "willow tree" of a yarn washing girl from a distance. Liulang is now divided into three groups of gardens, namely Yingying Pavilion, Friendship Garden and Jujing Garden. A number of Japanese cherry blossoms and lawns have also been introduced here, making the scenery in the park more attractive, with the implication of scenes and the blending of scenes.
I'm a little sleepy. My mother said, "Hold on a little longer, and I'll be fine after the sunset over Leifeng." I held back my sleepiness and moved on.
Finally, "Leifeng Sunset" arrived. "Ah, how magnificent." My drowsiness suddenly decreased a lot.
On this day, I had a good time. If only I could be so happy every day.
I stood on a small bridge and looked at the beautiful scenery of the West Lake.
That day, the clouds dispersed, adding a bit of mystery to the well-known West Lake.
Sunlight gradually penetrated the clouds and scattered on the water, and the dripping green gave people a fresh taste. The golden sunshine dyed the fog golden yellow, and the red fish in the water jumped out of the water one by one, vying for a beautiful golden bath.
The clouds gradually dispersed and condensed in the distance. On the horizon, the shadow of a broken bridge appeared in the clouds. In the blue-gray clouds, Xu Xian and Bai Niangzi seem to be trysting. The White Snake broke free from the bondage of the Leifeng Pagoda and was affectionate with Xu Xian. It was a miracle. It's a gray day in the distance, but it's sunny nearby. The West Lake is rippling with blue waves, and the reflection of Qingshan in the water is very beautiful, emitting a breath of nature.
I set foot on a secluded path and came to Leifeng Tower. Green columns, red walls, yellow tiles and blue paintings give people a solemn feeling. Legend has it that the white snake is under pressure and the golden body is very sacred.
Unconsciously, the lake water of the West Lake swallowed up the last ray of glow on the horizon, and a bright moon hung on the horizon. The tourists were tired, so I took a boat to see the beautiful scenery of the mountain.
Moonlight fills the earth, silver mountains, silver water, silver boats and silver me. The silver moon is reflected on the water surface and the pool water, and it is deeply imprinted in my heart with the good memories of my trip.
There is an artificial lake in the west of Jiaozhou, which is oval and not very big. We all call it "West Lake". Jiaozhou West Lake is different from Hangzhou West Lake. It is always suitable for heavy makeup and light touch, but it attracts many tourists. As soon as I entered the West Lake Park, the West Lake appeared in front of me. The lake is crystal clear, like a big mirror, like a flawless jasper. The weeping willows on the shore are reflected in the water, as if a beautiful girl were combing her long hair. Small fish chasing and frolicking at the bottom of the lake add a little vitality to it. In the distance, a slim girl statue-conch girl stands on the reef in the lake. Look at her standing on the reef, waving to you, as if welcoming you. The breeze is blowing gently, and the blue waves are rippling, shining with dazzling silver light under the sunlight, as if someone had sprinkled some broken silver into the lake.
Walking on the bank of the West Lake, you seem to have walked into a palace in a fairy tale, more like walking into a beautiful picture scroll, which makes people linger. The West Lake in the rain is more interesting. Little raindrops, as naughty as children, fell on the calm lake. "Tintin" was like a beautiful symphony, breaking the silence of the past. In the blink of an eye, there are countless small white flowers splashing on the lake. The flowers here have just "withered", and there are still many flowers! All kinds of "flowers" are competing to open, and the lake is covered with a layer of gauze, which is like smoke and fog, adding a little beauty to the West Lake. Ah, swim the lake! You are like a pearl embedded in Jiaozhou. You write the future of Jiaozhou like a poem; You are more like a song, singing about the beautiful golden Jiaozhou.
There is cool water vapor in the air, stepping on wet new mud and wading through the gurgling stream, and we come to the picturesque West Lake.
Sitting on the boat and floating on the mirror surface of the lake, I playfully patted the spray and small circles rippled around. Naughty little fish play among round green lotus leaves and shuttle among various lotus flowers; Small tadpoles swim around the west lake in groups of three or five; Dragonflies are doing dexterous and graceful low-altitude flying movements. Mother told me to sit quietly in the bow for fear of disturbing them.
Unconsciously, the ship has docked on the shore, and I walked along the lake, enjoying the beautiful scenery carefully: on a piece of blue water, the big lotus leaf is like a sun hat, and various lotus flowers come into view. They are countless, some are in bud, and some are smiling. Frogs jump on the lotus leaves and greet people with touching songs. This beautiful scenery is fascinating, and I can't help chanting: "The next day, the lotus leaves are infinite, and the lotus flowers in the sun are different colors."
A group of five of us went to Huagang by boat to see fish. The fish in the stream in front of the door are alive and kicking, which is dizzying. Came to the red fish pond, the pond was crowded with all kinds of carp. There are hundreds of fish in the pond, so there is no place to swim. Their noses are amazing. I bought a bag of fish food and sprinkled it in the water. They rushed to grab food, and water splashed in all directions. The lively scene alarmed the little squirrels, who poked their lovely little heads out of the towering pine trees. I quickly "clicked" and took this unforgettable moment.
With laughter, I left the delightful West Lake, and her beauty will remain in my heart forever. Ah, "always compare the West Lake to the West Lake, and light makeup is always appropriate"! May this beautiful scenery last forever, and may the truth, goodness and beauty of the world last forever!
Comments: Walking slowly around the lake, sitting in a boat and rippling on the lake, savoring "I love the lack of lake in the eastbound direction and the white sand embankment in the shade of Populus davidiana". It is more interesting to feel the romantic feelings of the author in the combination of static and dynamic words, to swim on the lake in the infinite imagination space and to indulge in the gentle and fragrant taste.
Walking in the West Lake Prose in hot July 5 I traveled happily and visited Hangzhou, an ancient humanistic capital with a long history. South of Huaishui, the hometown of silk, is its label. Hangzhou is known as "paradise on earth", and the West Lake is the pearl in heaven. On the third day in Hangzhou, I went to the West Lake to find out.
Running all the way brings me fatigue and heat. When I walked into the West Lake, I felt cool.
I stood by the West Lake, and the trees on the roadside were tall and cold. There is no railing beside the road. After a few steps, there is a green lake. Although the lake is green, it is crystal clear, and all kinds of koi fish gather in it. A breeze blew, the water rippled in the distance, and Shui Ying reflected on the stone, shining. A few green leaves are floating in the air, like forest elves. Finally, it fell into the water, splashing a little where it fell. The fish in the water were frightened and scattered at once. Leaves falling into the water are like a boat in this vast lake. I can't help but think of the feelings in the story of Xiaoshitang. The green in front of me gradually flowed into my eyes, and my heart was dyed green and became quiet.
From a distance, you can't see the end of the lake. The mountains in the distance are undulating. The peaks are all in the fog, and they are almost even with the lake. At this time, the sun pours down from the clouds and falls on the mountains and lakes, just like all the greens in the world are close at hand, like ink paintings that are only rendered in green without ink pens. "I love the lack of lakes in the eastbound direction, and I love the white sand embankment under the shadow of Populus davidiana." I immersed myself in it and continued along the path.
All the way cool, suddenly attracted by a lotus flower. Can't help but slow down and stop to watch. Lotus leaves are higher than the ground, like handfuls of green umbrellas, spread on the water in the middle of the lake. Several lotus flowers quietly show their buds in the lotus leaf and hide behind it. Lotus petals, white at the bottom, gradually turn pink upward, like a girl's pink cheeks. Petals are round at the lower end and sharp at the upper end, which are raindrops. Even if they are not in full bloom, you can smell a faint fragrance on the roadside. The petals are wrapped in layers, as if giving birth to a life. I squatted down and couldn't help stroking the petals of the lotus. I suddenly looked up and found a lotus quietly blooming. Pale pink petals bloom layer by layer. This lotus, like the lead dancer, is so beautiful and graceful! At this moment, I am like a lotus, standing in it, unaware of myself.
After that, we visited Zhejiang Museum. When I came out of the museum, it was raining in Mao Mao, and the whole West Lake was soaked in misty water mist. Su Shi has a poem saying: "If you want to compare with the West Lake, light makeup is always appropriate." Before the rain, she looked like heavy makeup. After the rain, she changed into fresh light makeup, which added a little more gentle beauty. In the distance, water and sky are the same color, and the sky and lake are all white. In this misty rain, there is only a trace of a long dike, a little outline of a pavilion in the middle of the lake. Looking at the hazy Su Causeway and Bai Causeway, I remembered the records of Su Shi and Bai Juyi in the history books. I think it is with these generations of Fang Zhengzhi scholars that the West Lake will become more and more beautiful and will exude extraordinary charm!
Think of Zhang Dai's "Looking at the Lake Pavilion Snow" read by Mr. Pang. West Lake is a natural lake, and we can't help sighing that only nature can create such a wonderful fairyland!
Liu Yong wrote about the West Lake in Looking at the Tide: "Heavy lakes overlap. There are cassia seeds in Sanqiu and lotus flowers in Shili. It is said that Yan Yanliang, the gold master, read this sentence and was moved by it, so he began to lash the river. It can be seen that the West Lake has such magic!
I looked back at the West Lake when I left. The glitz in my heart has long gone, and I feel that my heart has been washed by everything here. I close my eyes and think back to the grass and trees, mountains and rivers here.
It's enough not to regret seeing such beautiful scenery today.
Essay on Walking the West Lake 6 Afternoon sunshine filled the whole city of Hangzhou, and I set off for the West Lake with a happy heart! The name West Lake is familiar to everyone. There are many traces left by the ancients in the West Lake, and many people have left famous sentences for this.
I walk on the path by the West Lake.
With the support of the crowd, there was a vibrant scene around the green West Lake. Tourists take pictures with cameras, and I am no exception. I want to keep this short and beautiful moment. Standing on the shore, a breeze brushed my hair and brushed away the summer heat.
Look at the willows by the lake, like a lovely girl twisting her slender waist, as if welcoming us. The West Lake is like a mirror, reflecting one by one, like a faint ink painting. The lake is as green as a flawless jade, so clear that you can see the sand at the bottom. Occasionally, a group of little black fish swam by, adding a lot of color to this ink painting.
Along the shore, I walked on, and a touch of pink came into my eyes, with a large green. I quickened my pace unconsciously, eager to know what it was. The faint pink color appeared, getting closer and clearer. Those are two lotus flowers, intertwined and look elegant. Then one, two, three ... more and more lotus flowers came into view. Some lotus flowers stand out in the green leaves; Some lotus flowers are in bud and blush; Some lotus flowers are in full bloom and seem to warmly welcome tourists. ...
At this time, the scenery in the sunshine and rain falling in the sky is more charming. The sun is covered by white clouds, the lake is raining and foggy, and a small bridge is hidden in the fog, like a shy little girl. The mountains in the distance become hazy, and a tower stands in the mountains, as mysterious as a fairyland. When raindrops hit the lake, the aroused microwaves spread out lines of water, like an unpolished bronze mirror.
Looking back, the rain hit the lotus leaf and made a tinkling sound. The small fish hides under the lotus leaf. The green lotus leaf is covered with glittering and translucent water drops, swinging from side to side on the lotus leaf. The grass on the shore stands proudly in the rain, and the willow leaves are greener after being washed by the rain. After the rain, the lotus pond presents another scene: the lotus is like a fairy who has just bathed, standing gracefully between the lotus leaves. A breeze blows, and a drop of crystal clear "little pearl" on the green lotus leaf plate rolls around, sometimes east, sometimes west, and sometimes into the water-a new scene of yelling after the rain.
After the rain, the fresh air is accompanied by a touch of lotus fragrance, which is refreshing, and the summer irritability is also washed away by the rain. I continued to walk along the shore of the West Lake, immersed in the beauty of nature.
Walking on the West Lake Essay 7 Sitting on an awning boat, stroking the emerald lake, occasionally picking a few water chestnuts and tasting the unique sweetness. Sometimes, looking at the three pools and the moon, listening to the ferryman telling beautiful legends, but looking at the beautiful scenery of the West Lake, a trace of melancholy passes through my heart. ...
Walking on the Su Causeway, patches of peaches, pink, willow and green came into view, and a breeze blew, which was refreshing. Even in sultry weather, coolness will always surround you. It can really be said: "The shade of trees grows in summer, and the balcony reflects into the pond." The antique pavilions beside Su Causeway make the beautiful West Lake more lasting. From a distance, it seems that the modern high-rise buildings and the hustle and bustle of the city are isolated by the quiet and peaceful West Lake, which is so out of reach. On the sparkling West Lake, several tourists are boating. My sadness has been taken away by a distant boat, and I don't know where to go ... only hope is rippling in my heart.
"If you want to compare the West Lake to the West Lake, light makeup is always appropriate." Yes, I am completely intoxicated in this fairyland on earth and can't extricate myself. I have long forgotten the melancholy.
There is heaven above and Suzhou and Hangzhou below. West Lake, you are fascinating, your beautiful image makes Hangzhou more beautiful, and your legend has long been treasured in people's memory.
Ah! Charming Xizi Lake, you have all kinds of customs, and you have different beauty all year round. The dawn in Su Causeway is light green; Net load flow of Qu Yuan's wind load; Pinghu autumn moon rippling; How can we not be intoxicated, linger, miss or dream of snow?
Comments: West Lake is a paradise for literati in past dynasties. It is a green dream and a cultural paradise in the hearts of China literati. Following the footsteps of predecessors, the little author confided to us in beautiful words: a girl strolled on the West Lake with a little sadness, and her deep beauty and vitality made people forget their troubles and be calm. How can such a beautiful scenery not make people "dream"?
Essay on Walking the West Lake in the Morning 8 When you set foot in the field and listen to the sound of flowers, you will feel the magic and gift of nature; At noon, when you fight against the scorching sun, you will learn the strength and temper of nature; At night, when you look up at the sky and see the bright stars, you will appreciate the romance and beauty of nature.
There is too much beauty in nature for us to discover and experience. The West Lake, which has the reputation of "paradise on earth", is such a beautiful place. Next, please follow my footsteps and start a trip to the West Lake!
The lakeside generation is a lively part of the West Lake. The tall and straight buttonwood trees on the periphery provide visitors with patches of shade. Look, the crowns of those towering trees are intertwined and covered with green leaves. Through the cracks in the leaves, Father Sun smiled and sprinkled soft light on the road. Black and white divide the road into many parts. One is black and the other is white, which makes an ordinary asphalt road inlaid with two colors, like black and white keys on the piano. Walking on the "key" road, listening to quiet tunes and enjoying the breeze, it's so pleasant!
Further north, you will reach the Lotus Pond, one of the most distinctive scenic spots in the West Lake. There are many tourists there, because most of the tourists who come in summer are under the name of the lotus of the West Lake. The lotus pond in summer is full of pink lotus flowers. Large green lotus leaves set off the blooming pink petals, which is particularly charming. Surrounded by many pink-lotus fairies, several Bai Lianhua flowers are particularly eye-catching, just like graceful white girls showing their innocence. Dewdrops on the lotus leaves play skateboarding under the action of sunshine and wind.
Under the scorching Xia Feng, layers of ripples with green background and pink embellishment surge on the lake. The refreshing faint fragrance gives people just the right olfactory experience.
Several pairs of dragonflies, smelling the fragrance of lotus flowers, flew in. They chase and play among the flowers, sometimes take a nap on the petals, sometimes greedily smell the fragrance on the stamens, and occasionally a few dragonflies hide under the petals to "hide and seek" with their companions.
Several waterfowl with white feathers flew over the lake, adding a bit of elegance and chic to the lotus pond.
By the West Lake, the lush solitary mountain is particularly beautiful and elegant, while the huge lotus pond is like a huge green carpet with several red flowers in Zhang Xiu, gently floating on the clear water.
Ah, West Lake, you are so beautiful! All this is really like a beautiful landscape painting!
Walking in the West Lake, I was intoxicated by the beautiful scenery. Looking at the ink painting composed of blue sky and clear water, I really feel like a free and carefree bird, flying freely in this fairyland. I think I am definitely not the only one who is "drunk" for this world.
Essay on Walking the West Lake 9 The West Lake plank road is the first water plank road around the lake in Fuzhou. The plank road is 1000 meters long, starting from Fujian Guildhall Section, passing Beihu Island to Zuohai (National Style Garden), connecting West Lake and Zuohai. The whole plank road has artificial landscapes such as wooden pavilions, leisure seats, carved bluestone ground and planting ponds.
Dad promised to take me to the plank road long ago, but he never made it. It's sunny today, and my father suggested taking me on the plank road to experience a trip around the lake and near the water. I was all smiles when I heard this: First, I don't know what the plank road is. This is my first time on the plank road. I'm curious and excited! Second, instead of staying at home all day doing homework and playing the piano, you can be lazy again!
Let's go! On the way, my dad bet me that he would meet my primary school classmates today. Bet on what? I asked. Dad replied: You won, buy a book you like. I won. You can finish all your homework in two days, ok? I readily agreed: OK. After a while, my father asked: Can we expand primary school students to all students, including kindergarten students? I replied: no, and then I thought: winning or losing is not important. In addition, if you lose, you will have to finish all your homework within two days. If you can, you will agree: yes.
After getting off the bus, we first passed the rockery, where there were grass and trees (called grass palm trees), and the rockery there was like monkeys, queens and crows. In a short time, we passed the cruise area, where there are all kinds of cruise ships, electric, pedal and speedboat with engine. ...
Walking, we officially entered the boardwalk area. The wooden plank road is like a ribbon floating on the lake. There are many tourists today, and the wooden plank road creaks. I walked and watched the colorful fish in the water, including goldfish, carp and crucian carp. You can also enjoy the beautiful scenery of Beihu Island along the way. We had just finished the first section of the wooden plank road when we saw a large group of people around here. One of them caught a fish with a long net and threw it into the trash can. I think: he is a cleaner in the West Lake Scenic Area. It is his duty to pick up the dead fish in the lake and throw them into the trash can. I told my father what I thought. Dad was noncommittal and quietly took me to the trash can. We were surprised to find that the fish in the trash can was still alive. I scratched my head and asked my father: Why did he throw live fish into the trash can? Because he wants to get the fish away unnoticed! Dad concluded ...
Time flies, we have finished the last section of the plank road, and the sun has gradually set. Looking at the sunset, the plank road twists and turns like a colorful chain across the lake. People come and go on the plank road, children run and play, tourists take pictures as souvenirs, elderly couples help each other and stroll along the plank road in the sunset ... what a warm picture!