350 words, elementary school essay write a travelogue to li zhuang

Where is Li Zhuang!! Haven't been there.

Remove the gentle blanket of the night, and the light of dawn eats up. And the grassy air, stretched a big lazy waist. When the fiery red climbed halfway up the mountain, the mighty picnic began to set off.

From time to time, I joked with my classmates, ignoring others and laughing.

People who have always stepped on the moon suddenly walked under the scorching sun, and a wave of happiness to the extreme spread through every pore of the body, and the soul fluctuated restlessly in this rich mountain color. It's been a light ride.

When I came to Tongji Square, the crowd was bustling.

In order to commemorate the friendship between Tongji and Li Zhuang in the same life and death, a monument similar to a sailing ship was built on the square, which means "riding the wind and waves".

There is no tour guide, so you can only wander around. Along the street, every distance you walk, you can see the town preserved from the Ming and Qing dynasties. Buildings and temples, the precipitation of history still lingers in that brick and tile.

Among the many scenic spots, the one that suits me the most is "Mad Alley".

Xizi Lane is the representative of the ancient streets and alleys of Lizhuang, and the numerous shops in the alley extend along the alley into the distance, and the narrow place looks up and sees only a glimmer of sky. On both sides of the alley are two-story houses with wooden structures and green tile roofs, and there are two waist-length low doors outside each shop, called "waist doors".

As I walked, I imagined that the quaint alleys on weekdays were quiet and quiet, with only three or two women, old people and children of debate, either sitting on the stone steps or standing in the waist door.

The feelings and stories revealed in this alley are really intoxicating.

There is a sentence that I only ask this time, and I will never ask it again, why me? "The answer is long, I'm going to have to spend my whole life going to you, are you ready to listen to me?" In the moon field, the good story of Lin Huiyin and Liang Sicheng is still sung.

People who really know how to live in poverty will know that poetry and painting can only occasionally embellish the day, and firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea are the real fireworks happiness.

Yes, the food in Li Zhuang is also really unforgettable. "One flower, two yellows and three whites", that is, pepper and salt peanuts, yellow cakes, yellow spicy dice, white meat, white wine, white cake, is a long-famous specialty of Li Zhuang.

An ancient town, a bend of the river, has achieved a watery April day.

Leisure time requires a quiet heart, as Sanmao wrote, "The deepest and most peaceful happiness is to quietly observe the world and the world, and slowly taste his beauty and harmony." This happiness may seem prosaic at first glance, but in fact it is profound and long-lasting, and in me, the enjoyment of life is in it. ”

Blank life, blank life!

Today, our family went to "Li Zhuang" to play.

At 10 o'clock in the morning, our group of two cars just entered the area of "Li Zhuang", and saw the four big characters of "Li Zhuang Ancient Town" written on the gate, the most prominent is Li Zhuang's welcome speech: "China Li Zhuang welcomes you", so big tone is also, actually did not write Sichuan, Yibin, Cuiping District, directly wrote the word China, it really opened my eyes.

When we came to the town, we visited everywhere and saw a lot of information about Li Zhuang. It is known that Lizhuang is the first ancient town of the Yangtze River, a famous historical and cultural town in China, one of the four major cultural centers in China during the Anti-Japanese War, and the second hometown of masters and students. I also know that the four treasures of Li Zhuang are:

The ancient hall of the spiral, the strange window of the hundred cranes, the Kui star point bucket, the Nine Dragons stele. I also know that the famous snacks of Lizhuang are: Lizhuang Huangba, Su Tangyuan, Lizhuang River Fresh, Lizhuang White Meat, He Laoqi Peanuts, White Cake, and Liquor.

With that in mind, let's go and see the places of interest.

The oldest one is the Dongyue Temple, which was built in the Zhengde period of the Ming Dynasty and was dedicated to the National University of Dongyue the Great and moved during the Anti-Japanese War (1940-1949).

To say that the narrowest lane is "mat alley", it is the early Qing Dynasty building, the total length is about 60 meters, built in three times, the square alley mouth is very narrow, look up as "a line of sky", here is the processing, sales of straw mats professional street, until now there are old people in the scene to weave straw mats, so the name "mat lane".

Of course, after seeing so many places, what makes me most proud is the "Liu Family Compound", (because I am also surnamed Liu) It was built in the middle and late Qing Dynasty, it is a courtyard building, now with an area of about 300 square meters, it used to be a private house surnamed Liu, there is a couplet on the door, the meaning is quite profound, intriguing, it synthesizes the family rules of the Liu family. In addition, there are Hu family compounds, Wang family compounds, Zhang family ancestral halls and ......There are many, many more, and I won't go into them all.

It's National Day again, and my grandparents took me to Laoding Mountain. As soon as I walked the mountain road, I was fascinated by the clusters of wildflowers. A small yellow flower that I can't name blooms on the side of the road, looking so delicate.

There is also a morning glory that amazes me. Its petals are dark purple, and the line that draws the petals is a light rose red, but the inside is a lovely pink color, really like an innocent young girl. There are many trees planted on both sides of the mountain road, casting long shadows on the ground.

There are also many varieties of trees, some are poplars, some are pines, ......What's even more surprising is their color, some of which are emerald green, some are dark green, and some are golden ......After walking a little further, you will come to a small village. Wow! There are apple trees everywhere, and the apples that are about to ripen seem to welcome us; The golden corn is telling us that this year is another bumper harvest year!

I have a good dad who cares about me and loves me. He was tall, muscular in stature, often dressed in black leather clothes, and had large, round eyes on his face. He is very kind-hearted and kind-hearted.

I remember one time I encountered something that I can say I will never forget!

On this day, my dad and I went grocery shopping together. The two of us laughed as we walked. While we were talking energetically, suddenly a familiar person walked up to us.

It turns out that this person we know. He's a guy with a bit of a bad brain. No one in his family wanted him to live, and they often had to find a way to kick him out.

They didn't give him money, they didn't give him food and drink, and they even scolded him every day. He already has.

Fifty or sixty years old. He approached and reached out to my dad for money to eat like a man of his own family. I thought to myself:

You're not from our family, so why do you ask us for money? Dad didn't hesitate to give him ten yuan. He took the money and walked away happily.

Oh, my God! Why did Dad give him money? How nice it would be to give me that ten dollars!

Daddy, Daddy......My father knew what I was thinking from my face, and he said to me, "Son, you are much better than him, you have food and clothing, and you have parents to discipline ......."And what about him? Then, my father told me some stories to make me understand the truth of being a human being and what kind of person I want to be.

Since then, I have also looked at this person differently and sympathized with his experience.

My hometown is at the foot of the beautiful Sleeping Beauty West Mountain, and directly in front of it is the 500-mile Dianchi Lake, and my hometown is such a village surrounded by mountains and rivers. Did you know? My hometown has a traditional festival every year, which is the annual March 3rd Season.

The third day of the third lunar month finally arrived, and in the early morning of that day, a brilliant morning glow appeared in the east, wisps of smoke drifted from the roofs of every house in the village, and the air was filled with a light veil of mist. Adults and children alike put on new clothes and went to March 3 happily. The mountain road is densely packed with people, and everyone climbs along the mountain road to the top of the mountain.

The wildflowers on the mountains are in full bloom, and the birds in the trees are chirping non-stop, as if welcoming people. Unconsciously, we climbed to the magnolia garden, and some people in the magnolia garden were singing to the mountains, and the songs were very beautiful, and there were people dancing, and people gathered here from all over the world to sing and dance, and celebrate this day.

My hometown is so beautiful, and I hope that all the people will gather in Xishan to sing and dance by March 3 next year, and gather together to sing about our beautiful life.