The beautiful Hechuan has binjiang road with beautiful scenery and a long history of fishing city ... Now let's talk about binjiang road alone. Binjiang road is like a "patron saint"-a dragon lying leisurely on the ground, guarding the lovely Hechuan.
The road winds in binjiang road are particularly strong, and binjiang road in spring has become a good place for children to fly kites. Binjiang road is also a good place for fitness, where there are brand-new equipment, such as spacewalker, bodybuilder, bodybuilder and so on.
When night falls, binjiang road is brightly lit and resplendent, and the whole of binjiang road becomes a sea of lights and a world of light. On both sides of binjiang road, colorful lights outline the majestic outline of high-rise buildings, some of which look like a ship from a distance ... High-rise buildings are reflected on the water.
Occasionally, people walk down the steps and come to the river. When they gently touch the water with their hands, they can see the ripples around them. Then look at the "buildings" in the water. They are shiny and really awesome.
Binjiang road is so beautiful! It's fascinating! I love this beautiful binjiang road! I love this lovely hometown even more.
2. The scenery of the second bridge in Yunxian County 350 words There is a famous mountain in Changshu, my hometown, and that is Yushan, also known as "Woniu Mountain". Yushan, which stretches for more than ten miles, is not high, but it is famous all over the world because of the aura of Zhong Yong and Yan Zi, two ancient people.
Zhong Yong's Tomb and Swallow's Tomb are located at the southern foot of Yushan Mountain.
This morning, my mother and I came here to pay homage to Zhong Yong Tomb and Swallow Tomb.
At the foot of Yushan Mountain, there is a wide square leading to two mausoleums, and there is a huge maple tree in front of the square. This big maple tree is a national second-class ancient tree. It's a monster Its bust is 360 cm and the height of the tree is about 12 m. Oh, yes, his trunk is cracked, as if a huge eagle claw is grasping the blessed land of Changshu Yushan! There are four huge stones on the left side of the maple tree, basically the same size, engraved with the four characters "Yushan Blessed Land"!
I observed a memorial arch standing on the left side of the square, which read "Swallow Tomb Road". From here, it is the stone passage leading to the swallow tomb. After climbing the 14 granite steps in the center of the square, there is a marble road two meters wide, which is Zhong Yong's tomb.
We didn't rush to climb Zhong Yong's tomb on the granite steps at 14, but walked up the steps along the right side of the square and watched a stone cliff relief. The relief on the stone wall vividly reflects the thriving life scene of our Changshu ancestors in agriculture, animal husbandry, transportation, culture and entertainment.
3. Beautiful composition of the Second Zijiang Bridge 400 words Beautiful composition of the Second Zijiang Bridge
My hometown is like a bright pearl, inlaid on both sides of the Zijiang River. There are majestic Longshan, picturesque Baishui Cave and Dolomite, Buddhist holy places ... but among them, my favorite is Zijiang in my hometown!
In spring, when you walk along the river, you can smell a faint fragrance of flowers, which makes people feel relaxed and happy. People in a bad mood just come here for a walk, listen to birds and smell flowers, and their mood will rise from the bottom to heaven! The water on the Zijiang River is sparkling and the breeze is blowing ... What a beautiful scenery!
In hot summer, the sun falls from the sky, shining on the earth, shining on people and shining on beautiful rivers! The calm lake surface is like an unpolished mirror, and the sunlight is clearly reflected on it. Wow! This is a beautiful scenery that no language can express!
In the autumn when the leaves are falling, a cool breeze blows from time to time, which wakes up the sleeping Zijiang River and blows away the butterfly-like leaves, making people feel excited!
Growing up by the beautiful Zijiang River, I often have the urge to shout loudly: "Zijiang, I love you!" " "
4. Second Bridge Scenery My family lives near Pengzhou Garden. When I was a child, my grandparents took me to the park every day. There are many bridges in the park: stone arch bridge, cement arch bridge, steel arch bridge, flat bridge, wooden bridge and footbridge. I often climb up and down the bridge. It's fun.
Among them, my favorite is the big stone arch bridge of the cruise pier pavilion in the east of Cuihu Lake. The bridge is more than three meters high and has more than thirty steps on one side. On both sides of the bridge, there are all relief patterns carved on the slate: fairy scattered flowers, bamboo, orchids, plums, chrysanthemums and so on. Every time I go there, I seem to smell the refreshing flowers.
There are 24 stone lions on 24 railing posts, and now only one is left, standing alone on the bridge. There is a sunken footbridge between Cuihu River and Liuhe River. The deck consists of 78 stone slabs 4 meters long and 50 centimeters wide. To the east of the bridge is the flowing Liuhe River, and to the west is the flowing water overflowing from the Cuihu Lake.
Especially in summer, the river flooded some stone slabs, and pedestrians walked on the bridge as if they were walking in the river, which was very comfortable. There are two cobblestone bridges to the west of Cuihu Lake. There are three big banyan trees at both ends of an arch bridge, which completely covers the bridge deck. The bridge deck is paved with stone slabs, and the railings are made of stone strips and slabs. The Yunlong pattern of 12 is also carved on the stone pillars, and the bridge deck and railings are made into natural rock shapes.
Visitors to the park like to take pictures here as a souvenir. I like the bridge in the park, which not only makes it convenient for tourists to visit the park, but also gives us the enjoyment of returning to nature.
I hope everyone will love it, protect it and let it serve tourists forever. ┏ (^ω^)=。
5. The answer is that the colorful composition world is ever-changing, and problems emerge one after another; The answer is colorful.
Different people think differently about the same problem and have different solutions, so they have different answers. In my life, I have encountered many such situations.
Once, when the car passed the second bridge, my father asked my sister and me, "Look, what is the rope on this second bridge?" I blurted out, "Like a string." Because in my opinion, this bridge is magnificent and stands on the Yangtze River flowing through Wan Li.
It shows a kind of beauty power and beauty of power, as if it were an equation without solution, and the specific value of its beauty can never be worked out. And this rope is like a string, which can play the most beautiful melody and praise this magnificent bridge.
And my sister thought about it and said that this rope is like a rope pulled by a tracker. She said that the rope pulls a heavy bridge, just like a tracker pulling a rope and struggling to pull a heavy boat by the river, but it can't? At first I just heard a smile.
What do you think of from one rope to another? But think about it carefully, the answer to my sister's question is also intriguing. We have seen Lie Bin's oil painting The Tracker on the Volga River. The picture shows a group of trackers in rags, struggling to pull the optical fiber. The heavy hull seems to be fixed and unable to move.
And isn't this reinforced bridge standing firmly in the rushing river, which is strikingly similar to such a scene? Similarly, people will come to different conclusions on many issues. This is closely related to people's imagination, creativity and many other factors.
We should not scoff at any kind of answer or scoff contemptuously, which will often stifle one of the boldest and most cutting-edge creations. When we think about a problem ourselves, we should also try to think and solve it from different angles with different standards.
Facing this colorful world, if you are benevolent, let "benevolence" take root and sprout today; If you have wisdom, let wisdom bear fruit at this moment. "Different people have different views, and wise people have different views." The answer is colorful.
We will find that "the world in the eyes of a hundred pairs" is beautiful.
6. I watched the changes in my hometown. I watched the changes in my hometown. My hometown is our kind harbor, the land we love and the memory of our life.
Maybe it's because I'm too busy studying. Recently, I gradually found that the hometown where I lived for more than ten years has undergone earth-shaking changes. According to the elders, the former hometown was limited to the development of Jiangbei, and Jiangnan was barren, and there was no bridge connecting the two sides. It is inconvenient for people to cross the river by ferry.
Later, people's living standards were greatly improved and their hometown was completely new. The wide road is neat and flat, and on both sides of the road, the green lawn is like a big green flower carpet.
Buildings have sprung up and trees are lush and tall. Farmers no longer use Niu Gengdi, but all kinds of tractors.
People bought cars, set up factories, learned a lot of knowledge through the internet, farmers' income increased greatly, and mobile phones became an indispensable commodity in people's daily life. Just name a few recent events.
Fuchunjiang Second Bridge was originally the main force of people's transportation. However, with the improvement of people's living standards, more and more people buy private cars. Gradually, the second Fuchunjiang Bridge with only two lanes can no longer meet people's travel needs. This bridge always looks crowded and busy.
Today, however, all this has long since become a thing of the past. From last year 1 1 month, the second Fuchunjiang Bridge was closed, and by August this year, a brand-new second bridge had been built. It now has four lanes and a special pedestrian passage, which greatly reduces the traffic pressure.
People's hospital is the main place for people to see a doctor. With people's attention to health, more and more people go to the hospital for physical examination. The hospital originally built in Jiangbei became too simple, so a new people's hospital was built in Jiangnan, which is several times larger than the original, with larger buildings, more comfortable environment and more perfect medical facilities. There is also the market, which is no longer full of dirt and stinks like before. It has become neat and clean, and some people are checking the safety and quality of the products, which makes people feel more at ease.
Ah! My lovely hometown, I am proud of your rapid development! Your yesterday has become history, your today is a brand-new starting point, and your tomorrow will be like a dragon.
7. Have you written the composition of Genting Mountain in Jintang? Today, we came to Genting Mountain. It's a mountain peak in Jintang. It's a lovely place with beautiful scenery.
As soon as we came to Genting, we saw the mountain. After that, we are going to climb the mountain. Before climbing the mountain, everyone has a pounding heart. We began to climb the mountain. We had just walked a short mountain road when we were already sweating and flushed. But we still have to climb this steep mountain road. Although the top of this mountain has reached the clouds, we still have to climb, because persistence is victory. We climbed slowly, got scared slowly, and finally climbed halfway up the mountain. We saw the Dragon King Temple in front of us, so we rushed there, sat on the stool of the temple and rested for a while, and the adults climbed up again. So the adults took some photos for us. After taking the photo, we galloped forward again. We ran and found the Great Wall in front of us. The Great Wall is like a dragon, lying across the rolling and winding mountains. We came to a boulder, and there was a towering tree beside it. It is said that this boulder and this tree have a history of more than 300 years. We climbed up again and found a big pavilion. It was really comfortable to sit there. We climbed, climbed, climbed, and finally we came to the top of the mountain. We all shouted at the top of the mountain: We succeeded. After that, we played at the top of the mountain for a while, and then went to the temple on the mountain.
There are so many fireworks in the temple that many tourists come to burn incense and worship Buddha. I went to Guanyin and made several wishes for her blessing. My mother went to get a visa and got a visa. How lucky. We went to the highest place of the temple again, where the road was very narrow and it was easy for the baby to fall. We played in the temple for half an afternoon. It's really interesting.
Today, we are going to climb Genting Mountain. Although we were very tired, it was an interesting and happy day.
8. My hometown, Mopanshan Village, Yunhe Town, Jintang County, and a group of 320 people came to Beishan to ask me about Donggang.
Raise your hand to the roof. The clouds are very long today. Land reclamation and harvest will bear fruit this year.
Call the old man back, the hoe is still strong. The dead fox is on the first hill, and the wanderer misses his hometown.
Well, I am old, but I can't forget my grave. People! No matter how long you have been away from home, no matter how high your status is, no matter whether you are poor or rich, the most difficult thing to give up is your feelings for your hometown. The most unforgettable thing is the landscape of your hometown, the food you want to eat most, the local accent and rhyme you want to hear most, and the most important thing to do is to contribute your strength to your hometown.
Although thousands of miles away from home, my heart will always be closely connected with my hometown! The cultural and economic status of our hometown in China makes us foreigners proud. The great achievements made by various industries in my hometown are the pride of every traveler.
Sometimes walking on the bustling and spacious pedestrian street in Beijing will inexplicably miss the narrow roads in my hometown and silently daydream about the potholes in my hometown. Oh, hometown, on your tractor road, walking tractors with black smoke are still echoing in your ears.
Walking in this noisy and boiling city noise is like sitting on a bumpy tractor, but I will drive my thoughts to a quiet corner. At this time, I don't want to listen to anyone and have nothing to say. I just miss my hometown, my relatives and my classmates.
In my illusion, I remembered the smell of corn porridge and the way my mother leaned against the door frame to urge me to go home for dinner. "Hometown is not beautiful, low straw houses, bitter well water ..." This song is a true portrayal of Yunhe Town, my hometown.
She is located in the southeast of Jintang County, with Heping Township and jianyang city in tuqiao town in the east, Jinma Town in jianyang city in the south, Sanhe Town and Tashui Town in jianyang city in the west, and Yinfen Town and Xinyou Town in the north. The lowest altitude is 386 meters and the highest is 538.438+0 meters.
Every spring, in the ditches in the fields, flowing water gurgles, and all kinds of wild vegetables and grasses grow on both sides of the ditches, including safflower seed vegetables, root vegetables, revolutionary grass, reed grass, and many unknown ones. Even if these guys are left to fend for themselves without the nourishment of chemical fertilizers and the care of pesticides, they are still lush and green, which really confirms the agricultural proverb "Living water is self-fertilizing" in their hometown. The lush weeds are also convenient for us peasant dolls who pull pig grass every day.
The most unforgettable thing is the hot summer night in my hometown and the summer in the south. It seems like a long time, and every family's dinner will be before dark. After dinner, we children who are not sensible will take out our fishing gear (generally kerosene lamps with thick wicks, eel clips and fish pockets) and gather at the older playmates' home to play marbles on the threshing floor without entering the house. Hide-and-seek (we call it hide-and-seek cat there), or have fun for a while. When it was completely dark, under the arrangement of the Commander-in-Chief, we lit kerosene lamps and went to the rice fields in pairs to catch eels and loaches. In an instant, a dozen torches appeared in the vast rice fields shrouded in night, which was very spectacular. Immediately, the sound of "one", "one" and "again" reached the ears of the companions from all directions. An hour later, before the kerosene in the bottle dried up, everyone returned to the starting point one after another.
The next step is to share the fruits of labor. Usually sit in the village in turn. Which child will lead everyone to put all the eels and loaches together, and then take out the knives at home and clean them up one by one. Everything is ready, wake up the sleepy mother and grandmother and beg them to make a fresh pickled eel as a snack. Now I recall that feeling. What a "? In fact, the Spring Festival in my hometown kicked off on the 23rd of the twelfth lunar month. This day is also called off-year. Legend has it that the kitchen god returns to heaven to report success.
In the evening, every household should set up a statue of the kitchen god beside the kitchen stove, and stick couplets on both sides, saying, "Heaven speaks well and the lower bound is auspicious", so that candied fruit, persimmons and other honeydew melons can be put on the table, and then burn incense and kowtow. There is also a saying among the people with a large population that the kitchen god will be sent to the west on the 23rd of the twelfth lunar month this year. With strong horses and forage, you will arrive safely.
Honey melons are sweet, please kindly advise the Jade Emperor ... After the 23rd day of the twelfth lunar month, every household began to get busy, making new clothes, handling new year's goods, sweeping houses, spreading pancakes, fried dough sticks, steamed cakes, making bean bags, killing chickens, cutting meat, buying fish, roasted seeds and nuts, barbecue, fried meatballs and so on. With money and no money, every family should steam some rice cakes, which means "climbing higher every year".
More than 20 years have passed, far from my childhood playmates and the tranquility of my hometown. Now, I live in the city I yearned for when I was a child, enjoying the quickness, convenience and civilization brought by modern cities. Every time I see children in the city riding a wooden horse, riding a roller coaster and tasting high-grade ice cream in the park, I find that every generation has different happiness.
However, I will always remember that I come from the countryside, a country with beautiful mountains and rivers. No matter how many bustling cities I walk outside, I always remember where my roots are.
I like the fragrance of the soil in my hometown, and I prefer the night moon in my hometown, which is empty and starry. I still miss her since I left my hometown.
I miss my relatives there, the unique atmosphere and clear rivers there, and the trees and grass there. It used to be close, but now, our distance is so far ... which side is in front? Who will accompany me to travel? I left my hometown and walked all the way alone.
If I walk down another narrow alley, will it still be the mottled old alley in my hometown? Will you still hear familiar nursery rhymes? How many naive dreams I once had, and the teenage dizziness I once vowed, all turned into trauma in my heart. In fact, I have changed a lot yesterday. What remains unchanged is my hometown that is familiar with dreams.
Looking back at yesterday's gate, painted mottled gate, green old trees and ancient wells, I sighed again and again. Looking back at my father's eyes and my mother's tears when I joined the army, I know that this is a unique emotion of my parents.
I miss the simple countryside, because it is my root. Her land is picking up her own happiness bit by bit from that earth tree.
Silently bury sadness and sorrow deeply in the soil. However, in my hometown and countryside, I can't bear to dig.
9. Composition about Nanchong Second Bridge The 600-word bridge is so ordinary. How many people have crossed the bridge, but they don't want to praise it. People praise bright flowers; Praise the persistent grass; Praise luxury cars; Praise the standing poplars; Praise the evergreen pine, but don't praise the bridge. Under the bridge is an endless river. On the bridge are passing cars and people, people walking on the bridge and people walking on the bridge.
Write a composition on the bridge
The bridge is so ordinary that many people walk across it, but they don't want to praise it. People praise the bright flowers. Praise the persistent grass; Praise luxury cars; Praise the standing poplars; Praise the evergreen pine, but don't praise the bridge.
Under the bridge is an endless river. On the bridge are passing cars and people, people walking on the bridge, people walking on the bridge and people crossing the bridge. They all look down on this ordinary bridge, but the bridge doesn't mind, because it regards building a road to the other side as its own happiness and joy.
The bridge is not as tall as a tall building, as luxurious as a house, as small and exquisite as a car. Although it doesn't have a luxurious appearance, it is very strong.
Bridge is not the destination of people, but the only way for people to reach their destination.
This bridge is too hard. In the morning, the first early bus came to the bridge. At noon, there are many people and cars on the bridge. At night, bridges and street lamps send away the last night bus. This bridge tirelessly serves people and works day and night. The bridge stands by the river, and passers-by enjoy the endless river. Looking at the distant scenery, the tourists feel beautiful, but they don't notice the bridge under their feet.
When I think of the bridge, I think of someone who has the same quality as the bridge-the teacher.
Teachers educate students and teach them the truth of being a man. They are not as dazzling as stars and world-famous as heroes. They approved the students' homework after work, and the red mark on the book was the result of their hard work.
Our beloved teacher is as diligent as a bridge.
I praise this bridge and my beloved teacher!