1 will always have several long trips during its growth, picking up the bags on the ground, watching some noisy winds outside the window drop water in the mountains, enjoying different scenery and feeling different lives. The destination of our long trip is the Three Gorges of the Yangtze River.
After a long journey of more than two hours, we finally arrived at Gezhouba. "Listen first, then arrive" is my first impression of the Three Gorges. The mighty river flows down from Gezhouba, making a roaring sound, just like ten thousand chariots are neck and neck. We have already been unable to hold back our excitement, standing on Gezhouba, and the spectacular sight of cargo ships passing through the gate appeared in front of us. I was fascinated, and there was only one word left in my mind, "spectacular", marveling at the wisdom of human beings. Then we came to Gezhouba No.1 Lock and No.3 Lock, and each lock gave people a different shock. Looking at this magnificent scene and listening to this surging river, we left this beautiful moment with our camera.
How can I come to the Three Gorges without taking a cruise? The ship runs along the banks of the Three Gorges, and the tourists sitting on the ship appreciate its beauty and magic. Looking at this steep mountain peak and precipice, the Yangtze River is like a sharp knife splitting a boulder. The peaks on both sides of the strait are shrouded in mist, and the smoke from the mountains emerges from some scattered homes, just like a fairyland. The river is fast and the ship is sailing fast. I can't help but see Li Bai's poem in my mind: "The apes on both sides of the strait can't stop crying, and the canoe has passed Chung Shan Man." I am immersed in this mist, and occasionally a cool breeze blows, as if my mind has been washed.
Soon we came to the Three Gorges Dam. The Three Gorges Dam lies there like a dragon, and the river flows down from the diversion tunnel, splashing a lot. On the dam, we witnessed the magical scene of "high gorge coming out of Pinghu". Looking around, under the sun, the lake is sparkling and heavy machines are working. Look at the rushing river under the dam. We are all impressed.
In the evening, we stayed in a hotel not far from the river. The sound of the river lapping and the sound of the cargo ship whistling constitute a melodious lullaby, which took me to sleep. In my dream, I walked alone on a bamboo raft in this magnificent and magical Three Gorges landscape …
There are many things to pay attention to when traveling, at least more than you think.
I just came back from Chengdu the night before I came to Beijing. I left my account book on the plane that day. Fortunately, I got it back in a near miss. But after all, this incident left a great impression on me, so this trip, I have an inexplicable fear of hukou. And things to pay attention to are far more than household registration books, mobile phones, wallets, laundry, everything. So every time I leave the room, I have to check it over and over again, for fear of leaving something behind; Every time I go to a scenic spot, I have to see if there is anything in my backpack, for fear of disappearing out of thin air ... This behavior is a bit extreme and even a bit neurotic, but at least I didn't leave anything on this trip.
Because only when you fall will you pay attention to the road under your feet.
But even if you pay attention, you will be in a hurry. 18 years old, international students can wander in the complicated society without their parents, and I will soon celebrate 15' s birthday. I think I know what I missed.
Beijing is a busy city. Unlike Chengdu, the pace of life in Chengdu is very slow, even slow, while the pace of life in Beijing is very fast and fast. Chengdu is a leisure city, and Beijing is a struggling city. Indeed, Beijing, as the head of "Northern Guangzhou", has too many young people's sweat, tears and youth. Maybe at this time, many Han Xiao are sitting alone on the train to Beijing. There are too many people and things here, such as traffic jams on the ring road, surging crowds, rich people driving Porsche, and of course beggars on the roadside. Beijing, it shows the most unfair fairness with itself.
Now sitting on the high-speed rail, looking at the scenery flashing quickly outside the window, put an end to my long trip. I don't know why, but I have a hunch. I will return to Beijing again, to this city full of lead China.
Life is often more exciting than art, for example, when you leave home alone and enjoy the experience brought by a long journey.
That day, I was sitting in a crowded car and driving on a trip to the south. ...
Sitting in front of me is a little brother who tells the story of his first entry into society to the people around him.
Shortly after he arrived in the provincial capital, he met a liar and cheated him and his companions of their life-saving money. He said that no one could understand the loneliness and helplessness until he had enough money to work.
And I also embarked on a journey of nearly a hundred miles from home. You can only keep walking. There is no turning back when you get on the bus. No one can give up halfway and no one can leave early. Reach the destination. I was stunned by the tall building in front of me. You have to look up to see the top floor clearly. Although I walked with my parents. However, there is no such tension and excitement as the emptiness behind you after getting off the bus.
Then go to see the scenic spots on the mobile phone in advance and go to the most lively and prosperous places. Only when we have been there can we know that the times are progressing, but we are regressing. The beauty of nature and humanity can only be seen from a distance, but it cannot be appreciated in detail.
Those who once thought they were working at the bottom are amiable. But unexpectedly, when I asked for directions, an old man turned a blind eye and watched TV in his lounge. After asking for a long time, there was no expression. Of course, this is only a minority. Along the way, many people were talking to us in a friendly tone. Perhaps the better people are, the more modest they are. So we should constantly enrich ourselves. Be a modest person.
Outside the window, a tree was dumped by a car without a trace. The endless road under the blue sky and white clouds. The speed of the car is 60 kilometers per hour, the speed of the high-speed rail is 250 kilometers per hour, and the speed of the plane is 900 kilometers per hour. What is the speed of our progress?
Try a long trip! I looked up and saw that the roadside scenery was particularly beautiful, the story was particularly beautiful, and the time was particularly beautiful.
On the first day of primary school, you sent me on a long trip. You prepared a pencil and a small water bottle filled with warm water for me. While preparing, you told me, "Don't be afraid to go to primary school!" " Listen to the teacher, play with your classmates and don't fight. Remember to drink water after class, do you hear me? "I stepped into the car nervously, and my little heart was beating like a drum. When I got on the bus, I cried and blew my nose with a pack of tissues. When you hear me crying while driving, you can't help but get angry: "It's no use crying! Must go to primary school! Don't follow your parents like a coward every day! Stop crying for me! "Look at me crying more and more, and you comfort me again." Don't cry, baby, the teachers at school are very gentle. It's okay. Don't cry. "In this way, you sent me to primary school and gave me the first lesson in life.
The second trip was in the fourth and fifth grades, and I was going to stay for five days to study informatics. That was the first time I stayed out at night. You also fold quilts, clothes, towels, and pack up the necessities of life, while nagging: "Be eager to learn informatics, and you may win prizes in the future." Be sure to brush your teeth, your teeth are already so bad. Clothes have taught you how to wash, so wash them! "
I interrupted impatiently, "I know, I know." "I noticed that you didn't brush your teeth last night." You also accused impatiently. Along the way, I didn't feel anything, but I waited quietly for five days of nightmares.
The third trip is to junior high school. You are still preparing your luggage for next semester, banging on the cupboard at home, and advising me: "Junior high school is not as easy as primary school, but you should study hard, don't think that three years is a long time, and cherish time ..." After a long speech, I got on the bus.
When you get to school, you once again add, "Although Dad has said so much, don't be under pressure, just be yourself." You stared at me, and from your eyes, I read a lot, like expectation, like encouragement.
I still started my long journey, but I still want to thank you for sending me on a long journey.