My favorite place - Beijing
When I first arrived at Badaling, I fell into the overlapping greenery. The car was driving on the road, and there were tall ridges on both sides. Compared with Shaoxing, The mountains here are indeed much higher.
Finally, the Great Wall appeared. The Great Wall meandering in the lush greenery stretched out in twists and turns, triggering the eternal reverie of many heroes.
The Badaling Great Wall is the north entrance of Juyongguan. The east gate is called "North Gate Lock Copper" and the west gate is called "Juyongwai Town". It goes to Yanqing Prefecture in the north and Xuan Town in the west, hence the name "Badaling".
After getting off the bus, I felt very cool. The mountain breeze was dancing on the Great Wall, and its aloof character further enhanced its momentum.
The stone steps of the Great Wall are very high, and it is a little difficult to step on them. You have to lower your head and bend down to climb up.
The Badaling Road is extremely wide, allowing five horses to run parallel. The entire city wall is paved with granite strips and special city bricks. The defense of the city can be described as "impregnable."
Hold on the stone railing and feel the coolness. There are enemy towers, crenels and hiding holes beside the city wall, as well as a drainage system. There is one about ten steps away.
The drainage system is at the foot of the granite. There is a small square hole. The mountain wind flows in, making the feet cold and the hands cold. Leaning on the railing and looking into the distance, the winding Great Wall stretches to the end of the sky. After thousands of years of wind and frost, it beats on the solid towers. The bricks of the city become smoother and smoother as they are worn.
The swords and swords of those years seemed to flash before my eyes, the horses that went straight to the battlefield seemed to gallop in front of me, the shouts of killing seemed to echo in my ears, and the beacon fire of those years seemed to be burning in front of my eyes... How could I not How could we not succumb to Li Zicheng's heroism in breaking into Badaling and seizing the pass? How many ancient histories have the Great Wall watched in silence, and how many heroes' sons and daughters have been influenced by the feelings of the Great Wall?
When you come to the Great Wall, you have to climb the Haohan Slope, but when you climb it, you are already wet. The originally flat road became steeper and steeper, and I felt that I could no longer stand, so I had to move forward with my fists clenched, my palms already sweating.
By the end of the climb, I had lost all feeling in my calves and only felt numbness. When I arrived at Haohan Slope, I felt exhausted and paralyzed. The breeze from the mountains poured in from the entrance of the city wall, and Mao Zedong’s inscription "He who has not visited the Great Wall is not a true man" is particularly eye-catching in the mountain breeze.
There is a huge sign standing in the distance of the Great Wall, which says "One World, One Dream." Below it is marked "OneWorld, OneDrem" in English. On the left is the Olympic Games logo, 2008, we With the same expectation, a dream is established on this Chinese treasure.
After we got off the Great Wall, the sun was directly overhead, and it was time to dine under the Great Wall. Due to the exhaustion of energy and hunger, I wanted to have a big meal, but the food here was too salty and I couldn't swallow it, so I had to eat a bowl of miscellaneous noodles in frustration.
The Great Wall was still majestic in the afternoon. Some of the things in the Great Wall Museum were imitations. Except for swords, armor, cannons and huge models of the Great Wall, I didn't have much interest in them.
At night, I was still thinking about the Great Wall, and my transparent heart turned into raindrops, dripping on the thick city wall.
I recited hundreds of times in my heart: Beijing! My favorite place!