Write an essay on a certain attraction in 500 words or more for the sixth grade 5

Writing a scene essay for the sixth grade of primary school: Wuzhen.

The river of Wuzhen is the vein of Wuzhen, and the big rivers and small rivers run through the whole Wuzhen, and you can see the river everywhere. The microwave ripples, and the fish in the river swim around, as if listening to the footsteps of tourists; After a while, the fish came down to the bottom again, as if playing with each other. On the river, the steamer whined and sailed, as if to say:

And lo and behold! How fast I travel on water! On the Higashi River, you won't see any traces of the big ships.

Boats were moving slowly down the river, and a plainly dressed boatman stood at the stern of the boat, his eyes looking ahead, holding the oars in both hands, rocking leisurely. The oars swayed in their hands, and microwaves spread out from the water. Compared to the steamers on the big river, this Upong boat makes people feel a sense of leisure.

Where there is a river, there must be a bridge, and the bridges in Wuzhen are mainly stone slab bridges. The stone slab bridges are all arched, and the name of the bridge is often written on the semicircular openings of the bridge. The bridge is familiar to everyone, but the bridge in Wuzhen is not so ordinary, but weathered.

The carved patterns on the bridge have been blurred, and a few small grasses with tenacious vitality thrive in the cracks of the stones. Walking up the stone bridge, a gentle breeze blows in your face, making you feel refreshed and comfortable.

There are also a lot of alleys in Wuzhen, the main branches are in the east, south, west and north gates, among which the well-known is the east gate lanes that have become tourist attractions. The alley in the east gate is only about two meters wide, and the old houses on both sides lead to the end of the alley side by side. Walking on the stone road of the alley, looking up at the blue sky, the sky became thin and long, and the clouds seemed to be shy, only a little bit was exposed.

In the morning, when the first rays of dawn illuminate the earth shrouded in darkness, the sleeping alley slowly woke up, and the first sound of the slumber was the sound of dew dripping on the ground, and then, the birds sang happily, people woke up from the birds' songs, and the alleys were lively all of a sudden. At noon, the scorching sun emitted bursts of heat against the earth, but the sunlight in the alley could not penetrate at all, because the houses were like rows of guards blocking the invasion of the scorching sun. In the evening, the sun set, the sunset dyed the alley red, the people in the alley chatted, took advantage of the coolness, the night gradually fell, the people in the alley have gone back to sleep, the alley is quiet again, waiting for the arrival of tomorrow.

Wuzhen also has a great writer, Mao Dun, whose literary works are still one of the most popular books to read. There are also some famous scenic spots, such as Xiuzhen Museum, Mao Dun's Former Residence, Lin Family Shop, Hundred Beds Museum, Wine Workshop and so on. These are all must-see places for travelers.

Travel, like life, is a difficult process, but when you reach the end, you will feel excited and proud to look back and savor the bits and pieces along the way. This summer, our group came to Jiufeng Mountain in Ningbo under the scorching summer. It was my first time climbing the mountain, and although I didn't climb one of the famous five mountains, I still felt a sense of satisfaction when I reached the top.

When I stood next to the Longtan Waterfall at the top of Jiufeng Mountain, feeling the splash of cold water, the sweat that flowed along the way seemed to disappear. Jiufeng Mountain is located on the Chuanshan Peninsula, which is the easternmost mountain range in the south of the Yangtze River and the first of the top ten characteristic peaks in Ningbo, and is known as "the most beautiful mountain in Ningbo". Its flower stream, strange rock, strange tan, and waterfall are called "four uniques".

When we climbed the mountain, we set these four scenic spots as our goals, and we moved forward little by little, visiting them one by one. At first, it was okay, the terrain was relatively flat, and I still thought that climbing the mountain was just that, not too tired, but the more I climbed, the steeper the terrain became, and it was always a high staircase. The brisk pace has become difficult and slow.

I was so tired that my legs were as heavy as lead, beads of sweat were coming out of my forehead, and my body was so limp that I had to lean against the guardrail next to me. At this time, I really want to give up, but continuing to climb means hope and success, and not climbing means failure. I continued to climb hard and carefully, but my legs were sore with every step I climbed.

But for some reason, when he climbed to the last step, his body was suddenly filled with infinite strength, as if he was like a strong man, rushing forward with an arrow step. Along the way, we also saw many strange insects, which we had never seen since we were children living in the city, and with a scream from our companions, we also found a lizard in the grass, and our hearts were both scared and excited. With this novel mood, we kept climbing up, although there were thoughts of wanting to give up, but in the end we overcame it and worked hard to climb up step by step.

In the past, I have traveled a lot, such as going to amusement parks, browsing places of interest, etc., and I usually spend most of my time having fun with my companions, but this is the first time that such a hard and novel journey has taken place, but it is also a different kind of journey.

Actually, I didn't mean anything bad when I posted this. I just wanted to thank this author.

The Old Town of Lijiang.

When I first got off Lijiang Airport, I was greeted by a huge screen image.

This is a treated yellowed **, an ancient stone road, on both sides of the antique buildings, the four corners are upturned, the wood is the wall, there is a back on the stone road, is an old man wearing a very distinctive minority costume, bent over.

I longed for such an ancient city.

But ......It's still such a building, it's still a stone road, but it's less of the feeling of ancient vicissitudes and more of the bustling city.

Plain shirts and trousers replaced intricate headdresses and long skirts, and blue-eyed, hook-nosed foreigners replaced the speckled few with their faces and white teeth when they laughed.

There are also some people wearing ethnic minority costumes in front of the store, but they don't look good at it, and they speak Shanghainese, Tianjinese or Cantonese to attract customers, which is very strange.

The second time I went to the ancient city, I came to the noisy bars, the dim lights, the cacophony, the crazy people. Walking out of the bar, the surroundings are still places like this, the old old city is not at odds with the crazy bars.

At the entrance is a small river formed by snow on a snow-capped mountain. Many years ago, it passed through an unpolluted and simple ancient city, but now it corresponds to the life of drunkenness and gold.

The people in the same tour group said that there was an old woman dressed in ethnic minority costumes, who looked cute, and wanted to take pictures with her, but she said that if they wanted to take pictures with her, everyone had to buy her corn. Some people also said that there was an old man wearing a toast costume on the street, and he was very active when taking pictures with him, and he also made various movements.

Commercialization has polluted the ...... of this ancient city

The state is still maintaining the old town of Lijiang, the dilapidated houses are renovated, and the rivers are cleaned up again and again.

However, what the old town of Lijiang needs is not to renew its appearance, but to maintain its interior.

The simple ancient city ......Old stone pavement ......Antique buildings ......Good minority people ......

Step into autumn.

When we walked into autumn, the ears of rice, sunflowers, apples, grapes, corn, and sorghum were all ripe, and the beautiful wild chrysanthemums were fragrant on the paths of the fields.

The ears of rice are ripe, and their golden faces are like beautiful gold, shining in the sun.

The sunflowers are ripe, and they all bow their heads and bend over, as if they are walking with their backs bent.

The apples were cooled by the autumn wind, and they all wore red cotton jackets, as if red lanterns were hanging on every branch. of every branch.

The grapes were also cooled by the autumn breeze, and all of them were dressed in a purple robe, as if the grapes were also cooled by the autumn breeze, and they were all dressed in a purple robe, as if they were beautiful purple pearls, how beautiful the strings were!

The corn held the red tassel and closed her mouth happily, as if she had forgotten the troubles of a summer.

Sorghum blushed and smiled, as if he had been praised by others.

In autumn, the wild chrysanthemums are also fragrant, I walked on the sheep intestine path in the field, and gently smelled the fragrance of the wild chrysanthemums, which was as beautiful as roses, honeysuckle, trumpet flowers, and cactus flowers.

In autumn, there are golden ears of rice, and in autumn, there are golden ears of rice, yellow sunflowers, fiery apples, purple grapes, yellow corn, and red sorghum, which is so beautiful!

Yes! How colorful autumn is! What a glorious you are! How exalted you are! You are not only a season of beauty, but also a season of abundance. I want to be thankful for autumn because it brings us food and fills the world with beauty.

Yes! Fall, how great you are!

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The air of the countryside is fresh, the sky of the countryside is blue, the scenery of the countryside is unique, and the countryside will make you nostalgic for going back and forth!

From a distance, in front of the rolling hills, there are fields in the shape of terry cloth, and a large field of golden, emerald rape flowers. In the middle of the fields and rape fields, there are rows of small trees, but they are also a living landscape. Together, they resemble a beautiful pastoral landscape.

The pastoral scenery is really beautiful, and I hope to see such a beautiful "landscape painting" in the city!

Hehe, Mom and Dad and I went to Qingdao this afternoon, it's so beautiful.

This year's bai "eleven" mother.

Take me to Danxia landform to play. Danxia landform is located in Linze County.

Nijiaying Township, southeast of DAO. On that day, the weather was fine and we sat right.

It takes about half an hour to get to the Danxia landform.

When I got out of the car, I could see the large and small peaks, stacked on top of each other, towering in the clouds, very attractive, and I really wanted to climb the mountain in one go.

In the middle of the peaks of the Danxia landform, there is a sheep intestine path. The stone staircase path was like a ladder of clouds, plunging diagonally from the sky. The stone steps were narrow and steep, only enough for two people to walk through.

We followed the steps to the east, where there were many small cobble-shaped hills, which were colorful as if they were rainbow bridges deliberately painted by the artist, and the hills were different in size and color.

Then to the west, where the peaks were majestic, cloudy, hazy, like a fairyland. I myself felt as if I had arrived in a fairyland, and I had a feeling of being in a fairyland. What's even stranger is that there are no trees, no grass, no flowers on this mountain, why is that?

On our way down the mountain, we heard an old man nearby say, "Because it is a stone mountain, although it often rains and snows, this mountain has a hard texture, and it never grows flowers, grass, or trees, but it has formed a colorful and spectacular scenery." ”

I am deeply proud that my lovely hometown has such beautiful tourist attractions. I sincerely hope that children from all over the country will come to my hometown for sightseeing!

A few days ago, my father took my cousin and me on a rowing boat tour of the West Lake on a sunny day. When I first went to the lake, there was a heavy fog not far away, covering the whole West Lake, and I couldn't tell which was the water and which was the sky, like a mysterious world, and only a few sail shadows were faintly seen. Paddled to the center of the lake, and then dimly saw the broken bridge.

The bridge in the fog is gray, and the white embankment is like a black ribbon, rippling and undulating. There are not many people on the bridge, and a few are leaning against the bridge railing to fish. The entire lake was so quiet that you could hear the sound of fish swimming.

The soft willows in the fog were like clouds of green smoke wafting.

I bent down and took the water in my hand. The water in West Lake is so clear! In my mouth, I still feel a sweet taste.

Dad said that in the past few years, the West Lake has become very dirty and the water quality is poor. The lotus flowers are no longer growing, and the waterfowl are gone. In recent years, the West Lake and the Qiantang River have been connected, and the water quality has been greatly improved.

Attention has been paid to environmental protection, and the West Lake is more beautiful than ever. While my father was talking, I would see from time to time ripples on the surface of the lake that weighed three or four pounds of fish. Black mallards also inhabit the lake.

A cool breeze sent the aroma. Following the aroma, I saw a green lotus leaf swaying in the breeze, and there were pearl-like dewdrops rolling on it. The slim lotus flowers emitted a rich fragrance that penetrated my heart and lungs, and I couldn't help but get drunk ......

By the time we returned, the fog had gradually cleared. Figures from near and far are clearly visible, and the broken bridge is also lively. It has passed the beginning of autumn, and as soon as the sun rises, the weather is still hot. The river is as calm as ever. Occasionally, a dragonfly dotted the water, and the little halo rippled away in a circle.

It was almost noon before I went ashore. When I got home, I was still nostalgic for the beautiful scenery of West Lake.

It's summer vacation! I can go to Xiamen to play! It turned out that my parents had already planned to take us to Xiamen for a trip this summer and booked a plane ticket. When my sister and I heard this exciting news, we couldn't sleep all night, wishing we were in Xiamen now.

The long-awaited trip to Xiamen arrived as scheduled, and our family happily boarded the plane. A few hours later, we finally arrived in Xiamen, and I heard that Xiamen is smaller than our Hangzhou! It was late afternoon when we arrived, so we went straight to the famous pedestrian street.

The pedestrian street is really dazzling, there are everything, and it is not hot at all, all kinds of trinkets, restaurants of different sizes, I am dazzled by it!

Then, we walked to the beach and blew the sea breeze, which was very pleasant!

The next day, we set off to Hulishan Fort, ** all kinds of cannons, one cannon after another shocked me, it turned out that the ancient cannon was like this! After visiting the Huli Hill Fort, it was already afternoon, and then my mother took us directly to the beach for a swim, and the waves were undulating, and we frolicked in the water and picked up shells, and before we knew it, it was evening. I only know now that Xiamen has a stamped book, which is very popular in Xiamen, because Xiamen is relatively small, so, when I get the book, it will be written which store can knock on the stamp, knock one by one, and when I go home as a commemoration, we naturally knock with relish.

In the end, we went to Gulangyu, the most famous island in Xiamen, and took a speedboat, rampaging on the boundless sea, and our hearts were very excited.

The trip to Xiamen is over, but my mind is still stuck in Xiamen, ah! Xiamen, a beautiful garden on the sea!