Twenty essays on Qingcheng Ancient Town, two hundred words
This summer vacation, because the weather was too hot and I wanted to find a cool place, my parents took me to visit Qingcheng. I finally got my wish.
It was already noon when we arrived at Qingcheng Mountain. From a distance, I can see the words "Qingcheng Tianxia You" standing in the sun, which makes it even more vigorous and ancient.
Stayed overnight at a farmhouse on the side of the mountain. When I got up in the morning, I opened the window and looked out. I saw a mist in front of me. The trees nearby seemed to have experienced a long and difficult journey, and the mist continued to spread in all directions. Spread deep down. The distant temples and rocks are looming in the morning mist. At this time, a loud but thin sound suddenly sounded in my ears. After about ten seconds, another sound came slowly from my ears. My father saw that I was listening in fascination and explained: "That's The bells came from Tai'an Temple in the distant mountains opposite. "I listened carefully again, and sure enough, the distant bells floated through the wet mist in the deep mountains. For a moment, I felt the solemnity of this Taoist holy mountain, and seemed to smell the strong smell of incense.
We came out of the farmhouse. We went down the stairs and came to the mountain gate. After entering the mountain gate, we first came to Jianfu Palace. Unfortunately, the Jianfu Palace was under construction and was not open, so we could not tour the interior. . However, when we stood outside the wall, we could clearly see the two ancient cypress trees in the courtyard. Part of the bark of one of them had fallen off, but it was still full of vitality and with lush branches and leaves. Another tree has a burly trunk. These two vibrant century-old cypresses add a unique and attractive charm to Qingcheng.
Looking at the three characters "Shangqing Palace" inscribed by Chiang Kai-shek, my father suddenly sighed: He was very proud when he wrote the words, but who would have thought at that time that he would die in a very tragic way!
After leaving Shangqing Palace, we walked down the original road and passed a section of sheep intestine trail. Although the road was difficult to walk, the scenery was very beautiful. The rolling mountains are winding like dragons; the paths are lined with unknown trees, which are verdant and alluring.