Nenjiang Bay National Wetland Park scenery description essay
1. How to write the essay "Daan's Nenjiang Bay"
I still have questions, remember to help me solve them.
The answer is as follows: Da'Annen River Park is an important border town and a pearl in the vast sea. The tiger is perched on the bank of Nenjiang River, looking majestically at the black soil wilderness.
Huanggang stands high and looks like a crouching tiger; the tender water extends along the way, like a walking dragon. The flowing water divides it into two areas, and the blue sky merges into one.
Rich in natural products, it is known as a land of plenty; a land of talented people. This is why Da'an is so famous.
Since the reform and opening up, the mountains and villages have undergone tremendous changes, and the scenery has been renovated. In recent years, the environment has been continuously purified, and there have been irreversible changes in the country. The city is developed based on the river and takes advantage of the natural situation of the river bay to develop a tourist paradise.
It borders the Baidai River in the east and the yellow mud barrier in the west. In the creative process, spring comes into being.
It is listed as a national wetland park. Moreover, the Northland has distinct seasons, spring, summer, autumn and winter, and there are amazing scenery in all four seasons.
There is nothing better than leisure and entertainment. I was overjoyed, so I wrote down it in writing.
Rongxing Harbor is surrounded by gardens and riverside. Spring comes outside the Great Wall, the ice melts and the snow melts; the riverside is dyed green, and the rain is gentle and the wind is gentle.
The crow of orioles in the willows is like hearing Wu Nong’s soft words; the red apricot buds are like peeking into the tender embrace of a young girl. Clear threads fly high, silver light reflects the sun; purple swallows spin low, holding mud in their short beaks.
Entering the garden is unexpected, and climbing up the stairs to look into the distance is refreshing. The green pines along the road beckon, and the carved stone and white railings protect people.
The flowers, birds, grass and insects are beginning to regain their vitality; the pavilions and pavilions have a new look. The water is wide and the shore is wide, and the fish are playing with the tourists; the sky is high and the clouds are far away, and the birds are flying through the fine mist.
The barges are whimpering, gathering momentum and waiting for the long voyage; the thin willows are swaying, and their graceful posture is welcoming the guests. Looking at Sanzhaohe hoeing farmers from a distance, I think of the heroes of the Anti-Japanese War[1].
When I come to the garden in the morning, the morning light is bright and the air is clear; when I return home in the evening, the dusk is heavy and the fishermen sing far away. Summer is the peak time for tourism, and the scenery in the park is particularly spectacular. Looking at the river and the scenery on both sides of the river makes the scenery even more unique.
The summer scenery is bright and the orioles are beautiful. Red, thin and green, I often recall Li Yian's poems through the ages; windy curtains and green curtains remind me of Liu Qiqing's temporary poems.
The winding water and the green hills are surrounded by dragons and tigers; the garden road loops around, and snakes and rainbows surround it. Looking to the west, you can see the hills and cliffs, and the green vegetation in the ravine; to the east, you can see the blue fields and the sky, and the villages are faintly visible in the smoke.
Above the Yuejiang platform, you can see the vast mist; at the end of the meandering corridor, you can see many yachts competing in front of you. The river surface is flowing rapidly, and the water vapor is overwhelming; the sun is steaming in the sky at noon, and the breeze is refreshing.
Flocks of gulls soared among the clear water and clouds; under the green canopy, countless guests had a cold drink. When children play swimming, they often watch the white stripes in the waves; when adults surf, they flash their colored hats every time.
Shrimps swim in shallow water and are within reach; swallows dance low in the sky and can pass by at close range. The green, dark and red colors are perfect for leisure; if you feel lazy during the long days, you will come here to spend some time.
If it rains, the sound of entertainment in Fangyuan will stop. But there is another picture in my vision: the sky is dark, the clouds are low, and the wind is cool.
The fishermen tie their boats in the reeds; the shepherds, wearing cow clothes, take shelter in the shade of the melon shed. The misty river water pushes in, and the faint birds return.
The black clouds are grounded, soaring like black dragons and horses; the green grass stretches across the sky, as soft as green mats and felts. Muffled thunder and low rumbling, the sound of drums and drums in military formations; golden snakes strung in random directions, leaning against the sky and splitting the clouds with a sword.
The road is quiet and the terrace is clear, white raindrops are dancing; the boat is resting and the trees are moving, and the dark clouds are flowing. A tasteful home and a wonderful place for leisure.
The restaurant smells the aroma, and the cauldrons cook live fish in the river; the customers at the table have snow beer in their cups. Looking back on the past, I lament the poverty and worry about others; gossiping about the present, I praise the peaceful and prosperous times.
The people like to be clean and honest. They have been able to survive the heavy rain and overcome the dust and sand. They cherish their roots while staying in Liangyuan. Even though they live in Liang Garden, they still miss their hometown. The old *** and the children are so happy, and they are interesting both day and night.
Some people take advantage of the night to relax. Whenever the moon rises above the willow branches, someone will make an appointment after dusk. Drifting in a small boat in the middle of the stream, this is not Su Zi's trip to Red Cliff. Raising a cup to invite the bright moon, it is like the golden statue of Taibai.
When making oars on the water, Fan Li and Xizi are doing both; whispering under the willows, Zhang Sheng and Cui Ying are complaining. The Jade Dragon Bridge is breathtaking, and its silent shadow can be seen in the Moon Pond.
The scenery here is so beautiful that I forget both things and myself. Feeling in harmony with nature, thinking of being cut off from the world of mortals.
The Dizang Temple will be completed soon. On the road to visit the garden, you can see good men and women; in the fishing boats, you can hear the evening drums and morning bells.
The winding path leads to a secluded place, and the Zen room is surrounded by flowers and trees. With a clear sound, all worries in the heart are empty; with digital Sanskrit sounds, thousands of demons above the head are extinguished[2].
I regret that Buddhists do not think about Bodhi in a foreign land, and lament that churches only chant Jesus our Lord in vain. Looking at the Long Bridge in the north, there are trains passing by; looking at the New Town in the south, long songs, flutes and drums are heard every time.
Furen Island is abrupt and has the spiritual thought of the three realms; the jade dragon stone is towering, with the posture of the five mountains facing the sky. Winding and turning, the moon-holding pavilion supports the green mountains and clear water; wandering leisurely, the Tongxin Bridge meets the Weaver Girl and Cowherd.
At the gate of the zoo, a giant bear is carved out of an ancient tree, showing the domineering power of lifting a mountain and carrying a cauldron; in front of the lotus pond, a pavilion is skillfully built to entertain visitors, giving them the elegance of admiring the fish in the abyss. The pink lotus resembles Liu Lang's smile[3], and the red banana resembles Xiao Qiao's first makeup[4].
The deer shows plum blossoms, and the ape's arms are relaxed. The red crane calls out its neck, and Jiang Gao echoes; the pheasant spreads its wings and dances, and the cage is colorful.
The curved corridor is like a long dragon lying on the waves; the lotus and dew are pouring out, like a pearl parachuting. Along the road, there are many flowers competing for beauty, the colors are red, orange, yellow, green, green, blue and purple, and the colorful butterflies are flying in double play; the shading willows, with intricate intertwining branches, appear dynamic, quiet, quiet, elegant, simple and simple. Qiao and Zhuang, the dragonfly rests alone when tired.
At the head of the yellow beach, you can often see old men fishing along the river; in the clear water, there are always fishermen setting up their nets. Like the setting sun with blood, the red-capped mast and the white sparrow; like brocade haze, purple under the water and blue sky.
The sound of insects all over the ground and the shadows of flowers on the wall are the sounds of the late night; the sails in the distant sky and the sound of Makino's flute are the sights and sounds of the day. The only thing that makes my heart move sadly is autumn dusk.
The green frost has withered the vine grass, and the white dew darkly wets the forest tips. Thousands of trees are dead, thousands of miles are cold.
The yellow leaves are off the branches, and the soft paths are in the fragrant forest. The frost leaves are still and the northern swallows are returning; the golden wind is moving and the autumn clouds are rolling.
The air is crisp, the sky is high, and the scenery is clear; the water is clear, the sand is cold, and the autumn grass is scattered. The wind pushes the blue waves, making a sound as they hit the shore; the geese wash their white clothes and flutter their feathers.
The catkins fly away, and the fish in the wild pond are fertilized; the water chestnuts fall off the floating seedlings, and the frogs grow old in the lotus pond. It has a unique taste.
If you climb the Jiang Tower and look into the distance, you can see the autumn harvest for hundreds of miles. It’s true: the water is beneficial and the land is fertile, the fields are fertile and the farmers are happy.
When you lean on the railing, you should look up to the sky and roar. There are many joyful wonders when holding the pen.
As autumn passes and winter comes, the stars change and everything changes. The day is dim, although the south sky is far away; the night is dark, but the Big Dipper seems to be closer.
The glaciers and snowy fields are a thousand miles of glazed world; the morning light is rime, and thousands of trees are filled with enchanting pear blossoms. The river grass is yellow and wearing a white skirt[5], the garden pavilion is silent but wears a plain hat[6].
A brave speed skater splashes snow and throws a knife; a winter swimmer rides the rapids. Sleds shuttle between north and south; locomotives carry goods and travel east and west.
The ice is used as a trough, and the fish comes out of the water and jumps three times; the net is pulled into a tune, and everyone speaks a word. The mountain bird cries coldly and returns to its nest before the sun is gone; the hound chases the wind, but the master's whistle looks back.
The surrounding customs for miles can be seen in the garden, adding to a picture of natural enjoyment. Isn’t this a grand view unique to Nenjiang Garden? Although Nenjiangwan Park has a limited radius, it actually depicts the epitome of the beautiful country.
Old Du Yun: ". 2. Write a composition describing Nenjiang Bay
Speaking of Nenjiang Bay, everyone must know that it is a tourist attraction.
Walking into Nenjiang Bay, I saw a slope. This slope was so long! After walking for a long time, I finally reached the bottom. At this time, a big river appeared in front of me - there was a steel bridge on the river. Connecting the east and west banks. Going further in, the scenery becomes more and more beautiful, and there are more and more tourists.
When we walk to Yulong Lake, there are many people feeding various fish in the water. Feeding. So I also threw in some food that the fish could eat. Then, I saw a big carp leaping out of the water, crossing a perfect arc in the sky, and then disappearing in the ripples. Exaggerate the carp's performance.
Walking further in from the edge of Yulong Lake, I saw an iron cable bridge. This bridge usually doesn't look like much, but when the wind blows, the steep bridge starts to shake. I walked to the center of the bridge cautiously, and when I looked at my feet, the bridge deck was colorful, like a rainbow. At this time, I found that a bridge deck in the center of the steep bridge was flush with the water. I hurried to the bridge without saying a word. As soon as we left the bridge, the wind started to blow. Miraculously, the bridge slowly left the water and stopped when it reached a certain height. This was really amazing along the river! When I walked to a forest, surrounded by big trees, I was already very tired, so I hung up the swing on the two trees that I thought were the biggest and sat on them. It was so comfortable!
After walking all morning, I was very hungry, so I ran hard towards the restaurant. When I got there, I picked a restaurant with a small family, jumped in, ate some fish and rice, and paid. After paying the bill, I went home.
Beautiful Nenjiang Bay, you will always be the mother of fish; the pride of Daan and the pride of Daan people, I will definitely come and hug you! You, praise you! You are still the most eye-catching attraction in Da'an! 3. A 200-word essay on the beautiful Nenjiang Bay
The mountains in my hometown are so green and lovely; the water in my hometown is so clear, It’s so clear and moving; the Nenjiang Bay in my hometown is so beautiful that it makes people forget to leave.
Everyone in Jilin has heard the saying: “Enjoy Changbai Mountain in the east and travel to Nenjiang Bay in the west.” Yes, Nenjiang Bay. Like a bright pearl, embedded in the northeast corner of Da'an; and like a jade belt, nourishing the children of Da'an. During the holidays, the family came to Nenjiang Bay and approached the gate of Nenjiang Bay. On the left side of the door stood a huge stone. The stone was so majestic, with three words inscribed on it: Nenjiang Bay
We entered the gate, walked down the slope, and looked eastward. The river came into view, and the water was as green as a patch. Jasper is as quiet as a mirror. I turned right along the road and walked down the Wangjiang Tower. I came to the riverside and stood barefoot on the beach, letting the river water tickle my feet. Sister Butterfly waved to me. , the dragonfly sister was playing on my head in her green clothes, and the bird showed me its beautiful singing voice among the trees, and I was intoxicated.
Cargo ships are busy in the river, dragging their heavy bodies to transport sand to the other side. There are also tourists floating in the river in small boats, and fishermen’s boats are seen from time to time in the distance. Suddenly the roar of the train attracted me. There was a bridge across the river in the distance, spanning the east and west banks. A train was speeding past on the bridge. I asked my mother in confusion: "Mom, how can there be a train?" My mother told me: " The other side of the river is Heilongjiang Province, and this bridge is a bridge for trade between the two provinces and a bridge of friendship."
Walking north around Wangjiang Tower, there is a suspension bridge called "Tongxin Bridge". There is a pavilion for viewing the river on the opposite bank. Four huge words are carved on the stone under the pavilion: A panoramic view of the river and the sky. This bridge is made of iron cables as handrails and wooden boards as the suspension bridge at the bottom. Walking on this bridge feels like walking on the air. I was timid at first and didn't dare to cross. Later, my parents encouraged me and I walked across the bridge unsteadily. , until I boarded the pavilion, my heart was still pounding.
Standing on the pavilion, watching the river and sky, the water and sky are the same color, it is really spectacular. Then we also came to the Zoo, Longshi Square, Yulong Lake, Qushui Corridor, Yinyue Lake, and Moon Pavilion.
It’s so beautiful. After playing very tired and hungry, we went to a fisherman's restaurant for a big meal. Of course they were all specialties, including river fish stewed in river water, fried clams (river mussels), fried river prawns, and stewed goose.
It was really enjoyable for us to enjoy the beautiful scenery and taste the delicious food.
The sun was about to set, but Nenjiang Bay under the setting sun looked like a shy girl, saying goodbye to us with a blushing face, and we reluctantly left Nenjiang Bay. 4. A 200-word essay on the beautiful Nenjiang Bay
The mountains in my hometown are so green and lovely; the water in my hometown is so clear and moving; the Nenjiang Bay in my hometown is so beautiful that it makes people forget to leave .
Everyone in Jilin has heard the saying: "Enjoy Changbai Mountain in the east, travel to Nenjiang Bay in the west." Yes, Nenjiang Bay is like a bright pearl, embedded in the northeast corner of Da'an; it is also like a river The jade belt nourishes the children of Da'an.
During the holiday, the family came to Nenjiang Bay and approached the gate of Nenjiang Bay. On the left side of the door stood a huge stone, so majestic, with three words on it: Nenjiang Bay. We entered the gate, walked down the slope, and looked eastward. The river came into view. The water surface was as green as a piece of jasper and as quiet as a mirror. Turn right along the road and walk down Wangjiang Tower, then you will come to the riverside. Standing barefoot on the beach, letting the river water tickle your feet, Sister Butterfly next to me is waving to me, and Sister Dragonfly is wearing her green dress. The clothes played on my head, and the birds showed me their beautiful singing voices among the trees. I was intoxicated. Cargo ships are busy in the river, dragging their heavy bodies to transport sand to the other side. There are also tourists floating in the river in small boats, and fishermen's fishing boats are seen from time to time in the distance. Suddenly the roar of the train attracted me. There was a bridge across the river in the distance, spanning the east and west banks. A train was speeding past on the bridge. I asked my mother in confusion: "Mom, how come there is a train?" My mother told me: " The other side of the river is Heilongjiang Province, and this bridge is a bridge for trade between the two provinces and a bridge of friendship."
Walking north around Wangjiang Tower, there is a suspension bridge called "Tongxin Bridge". There is a pavilion for viewing the river on the opposite bank. Four huge words are carved on the stone under the pavilion: A panoramic view of the river and the sky. This bridge is made of iron cables as handrails and wooden planks as the suspension bridge at the bottom. Walking on this bridge feels like walking on the air. I was timid at first and didn't dare to cross. Later, my parents encouraged me and I walked across the bridge unsteadily. , until I boarded the pavilion, my heart was still pounding. Standing on the pavilion, watching the river and sky, the water and sky are the same color, it is really spectacular.
Then we went to the Zoo, Longshi Square, Yulong Lake, Qushui Corridor, Yinyue Lake, and Moon Pavilion. . . . . . . It's so beautiful. After playing very tired and hungry, we went to a fisherman's restaurant for a big meal. Of course they were all specialties, including river fish stewed in river water, fried clams (river mussels), fried river prawns, and stewed goose. . . . . . We enjoyed the beautiful scenery and tasted delicious food at the same time. It was really pleasant.
The sun was about to set, but Nenjiang Bay under the setting sun looked like a shy girl, saying goodbye to us with a blushing face, and we reluctantly left Nenjiang Bay. 5. An essay on visiting Poyang Lake Wetland Park
Visiting Poyang Lake National Wetland Park
Poyang Lake National Wetland Park has a total planned area of 362 square kilometers and a total project investment of more than 10 billion yuan. The ancient poet Wang Bo wrote, "The fishing boats sing late, and the sound echoes on the poor Pengli shore." Fan Zhongyan wrote, "The flat lake is vast and green, lingering waiting for the moon to return." These are the most beautiful praises for our Poyang Lake. The ancients were so great, and today, we must cherish it even more Man and nature live in harmony.
It was all by chance that I went to Poyang Lake Wetland Park.
My friend drove us to Poyang Lake Wetland Park. When we arrived at the scenic spot, what we saw was a huge stone carved with "Poyang". Lake National Wetland Park" is a very eye-catching combination of blocks. I browsed the attraction introduction and learned that Poyang Lake National Wetland Park is located in Poyang County in the northeast of Jiangxi Province. On the east bank of Poyang Lake, it is located in the resort Lushan Mountain, China's porcelain capital Jingdezhen, the Taoist holy land Longhu Mountain, and the world natural heritage Sanqing Mountain. , the center of Wuyuan, the most beautiful village in China.
We set foot on the boardwalk. The boardwalk is lined with green bamboos and lush woods. If the boardwalk is narrower, walking on it will really feel like a winding path leading to a secluded place. At the end of the plank road, the view is wide open, and you can see yachts, electric bamboo rafts, and a luxurious painted boat moored at the edge of Poyang Lake under the stairs. After boarding the speedboat, the autumn wind carried the sails and cut the waves, and I felt relaxed and happy. I stood outside the speedboat cabin and looked at Poyang Lake in the distance. I saw a vast expanse of blue and endless water, with shimmering waves. As the boat continued to move, from time to time, You can see the dark green and light green of the lake. The water in the distance is not as blue as the sea, but a refreshing green. There is a purity and tranquility in this green, making the lake look like a piece of jasper. Several small islands are like bright "emeralds" emerging from the huge jasper. There are migratory bird islands and fishermen's villages, shining in the golden sunshine.
Miao Tsui. It is a natural village surrounded by water, with winding lake shores and towering ancient trees. Six hundred years ago, lay people built a temple to live in seclusion here, hence the name Miaozui. Modern residents live a hard and prosperous life with every fishing boat and every household fishing. In the eyes of poets, this is like entering a fairyland: There are poems to prove it. Wei Zhuang, a poet of the Tang Dynasty, said in "Pan Poyang Lake" that "Looking around, there are endless birds that are not flying, and the sun is shocked across the Chushan Mountain. There are rains and all the spirits are passing by, The emperor's son returns in the rustling clouds. The carp flies like a shuttle into the distant waves, and the boat is like a leaf in the setting sun. Who will come after the barbarians have gone? Although the lovers are many, they are few."
I envy the people and the lake here. They interact with each other, enjoying the agility of the water and absorbing the aura of the water. They have different feelings about water. Our friends made a special trip to accompany us this time. They have already been here. They said they would take us to see Poyang Lake. Poyang Lake is like their child. They can’t help but think about it. When they talk about Poyang Lake, they cherish it so much that their faces light up. There was a look of calmness and relief, and the tone made people feel cordial and touching. I am touched that they have such a deep understanding of Poyang Lake. I am also touched that Poyang Lake has nurtured them and made them look so confident and indifferent. "The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water." People are companions in love during the journey. It is a beautiful fate that we can meet each other. , thank you for this fate that brought me into close contact with Poyang Lake. If it weren't for them, it would be hard to imagine that I would choose to visit here. "I don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain" and the close distance made me ignore its greatness and beauty.
From a distance, I saw a horizon line connecting the sky and the lake. The tour guide said that it was the long embankment of Poyang Lake. The long embankment divides Poyang Lake into two lake areas, one is called Neihu (Xiaozhu Lake) , the inner lake only has more than 50 hectares; the outer lake (Dazhu Lake) has more than 4,000 hectares. Poyang Lake has a natural landscape of "a line of dry water and a line of floods". Spring and summer are high-water periods, and autumn and winter are dry periods. The water level of Poyang Lake rises and falls greatly, which has a natural adjustment function. In the wet season, the water and sky are the same color, vast and endless, the smoke is vast, majestic, sparkling, and the shadows of sails are dotted, but it is exactly the same as "the setting clouds and the solitary swans fly together, the autumn water is the same color as the long sky" In the dry season, the grass in the outer lake is as high as the knees, the sky is blue, and the reeds are flying. Therefore, it also has the most poetic grass. In autumn and winter, the water at the bottom of Poyang Lake recedes and emerges, turning into an endless Jiangnan prairie. The breeze passes by like a sea of green waves; the gentlest grass, golden Dig poles and snow-white Di flowers sway against the backdrop of sunlight and green sea, becoming messengers of the beauty of life; we say that the sky is animated by birds, and places with migratory birds are places with very good ecology. Poyang Lake National Wetland Park has the world's most luxurious bird array, home to three of the world's largest wintering bird arrays, including the largest wintering flocks of white cranes, swans, and swan geese. They cross mountains and ridges year after year, crossing extremes, like a group of watchmen guarding the ecology of this lake, and this applies to ancient and modern times. This also corresponds to the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter in Poyang Lake National Wetland Park. After listening to this magical description, I deeply felt the charm of Poyang Lake! 6. A 400-word composition about the Wetland Park m.diyifanwen
The Wetland Park is located in the East New District of Dafeng City. It is an incomparably bright pearl in Dafeng.
In the morning, layers of thin fog added a bit of color to the beautiful place of the Wetland Park. At this time, the music in the park rang, and many people came to the park to dance. The fountain in the park sprayed out beautiful water columns. The water columns were sometimes high and sometimes low, sometimes curved and sometimes straight. Under the sunlight, , emitting dreamy colors. The sculptures beside the fountain are lifelike and spectacular. People came out for morning exercises in twos and threes, and the road became busy with traffic. A new day began.
The park has lush trees, red flowers and green grass. At noon, some people were walking in the park, some were resting on chairs in the park, and children liked to fly kites. Look, how high that kite flies and dances! Suddenly, a kite surpassed it, ah! The kite fell down, but it flew up just as it fell. How interesting! I couldn't help it anymore and went to fly the kite. The kite flies higher and higher into the blue sky. A gust of wind blew, which made the kite fly higher and more stable.
In the evening, the park is a strange scene again. The lights are on, and the bright lights set off the green flowers and plants, as if summoning night tourists. Citizens taking a walk after dinner became the third group of visitors to the park in one day. Day after day, summer after year, the park receives visitors from all over the world with its beautiful smile.
How could I not like such a beautiful wetland park? 7. A beautiful 300-word essay describing the scenic Wetland Park
My hometown has charming scenery.
There are beautiful mountains and waters, as well as a wetland park that is loved by all ages. I love the wetland park the most.
I hear my dad say every time: "My hometown is so beautiful." This time, my dad finally took me to see the park.
The sign at the entrance of the park is erected high, very majestic! As soon as I walked into the gate, I saw a long and wide cement road. There were various tall trees with lush branches and leaves on both sides of the road. Walking along this road, I saw peach blossoms and willow trees. When I got closer, I saw that some flowers had already opened their smiling faces.
The willow branch bent over, as if saying to me: "Children, come and see me when you have time." Later, we came to Banqiao.
Wow! Banqiao looks like a long queue. We stood on Banqiao and looked at it. The water next to Banqiao was so clear! It was so clear that you could see the sand and gravel at the bottom of the river.
After passing Banqiao, we came to Baima Mountain again. I heard that this mountain has a history of more than a thousand years. Look at this mountain, rising from the ground and rolling up and down. How spectacular! I just feel like I'm dreaming.
Finally, we came to the bamboo forest, with bamboo shoots, flowers... and birds singing. This is the beautiful Wetland Park. I love the Wetland Park and I love my hometown. 8. An essay describing the spring scenery of Youxuanmenwan Wetland Park
Today, the sky is filled with heavy fog. My grandfather and I took advantage of this unique weather and came to the paradise on earth - Wetland Park.
The winding paths, plum blossom trees and reeds all over the mountains and plains, as well as the distinctive wooden bridges and thatched huts, make up this scenic spot with the characteristics of a water town.
As soon as you enter the Wetland Park, the first thing that catches your eye is the vast expanse of reeds that are as yellow as gold. They all straightened their "backs" and stood up straight, as if they were guards guarding their green home. I was really impressed.
Not far away is Xiao Jiang. In this wetland park, there are many small rivers and streams. There are various exquisitely designed small wooden bridges on the river. There are single-layered wooden bridges and double-layered wooden bridges. Standing on the wooden bridge and looking into the distance, you can only see the scenery dozens of meters away from you. No matter how far away you are, you can't see clearly, as if everything is shrouded in an elegant veil. Ah, what a "wonderland"!
If you walk a little further, you will find that this wetland is not only a paradise on earth, but also a paradise for birds. Look at those egrets, they are walking carelessly among the reeds and looking for food. Sometimes they raise their heads and call a few times, sometimes they flap their wings and fly to another reed patch, and sometimes they soar in the mist. Her figure fascinates me and fascinates me. Keep me entertained.
Ah, nature is so beautiful! 9. Essay on the beautiful scenery of my hometown Sanchahe National Wetland Park
"There are different winds in a hundred miles, and different customs in a thousand miles." There are many countries in the world, and the customs and habits of each country are different. Different countries also like different clothes.
Today, I want to take you to learn about the Japanese kimono and the "Hanpao" worn by Koreans. Kimono is a traditional costume of Japan's Yamato ethnic group. It is called "clothing" locally. Because the pattern and color of kimono reflect the specific image of nature, it is also called "flower viewing screen".
Kimonos do not use buttons, only a knotted belt. There are many types of belts, and the knotting methods are also different. The widely used one is the "Taiko knot", which is to put a piece of paper inside the belt at the knotted part of the lower waist. Or core made of cloth. Because knotting was troublesome, "improvement belts" and "cultural belts" appeared after World War II.
"Hanpao" is the traditional clothing of Koreans. Its style is suitable for the climate of Korea and the sitting habits of Koreans. Women's hanbok short tops are paired with elegant long skirts. The colors of the tops and long skirts are colorful, and some are even decorated with bright and gorgeous embroidery.
Different regions have different characteristics, and different countries have different colors. Every bit of life merges into gorgeous and colorful paintings, all reflecting the rich and colorful regional characteristics. All show the unique charm of each country. 10. Essay on the scenery of Shayinghe National Wetland Park
Autumn has come with the sound of falling leaves.
The leaves on the shore are withered and yellow, and as the autumn wind rotates in the air, they look like yellow butterflies dancing in the air, adding to the beauty of the Yangtze River. In the golden season, the Yangtze River also ushered in its harvest, and cargo ships loaded with grain shuttled on the river.
The fishermen on the fishing boat stood at the bow, with heartfelt smiles on their faces. There is a golden ocean on both sides of the Yangtze River. The sorghum is like a drunken man with a red face and lowered head. The soybeans are laughing to the point of breaking their belly, and there are.
As winter approaches, the water in the Yangtze River becomes clearer.
The cheerful waves beat against the rocks, playing sweet songs, and the splashing waves were like piles of snow. The wheat seedlings on the shore are green and the kumquats are fragrant. People transport the harvested citrus to distant places through the golden waterway of the Yangtze River.
This is the beautiful Yangtze River, this is the beautiful mother river.