Essay describing the view of Taihu Lake from Jincheng Bay 5

Taihu Lake. Sitting in the car, looking at the tall and verdant trees flashing outside the car window, I have always imagined the legendary beauty of Taihu Lake, and I also know that every second, I am getting closer and closer to Taihu Lake.

As soon as I got out of the car, a cool breeze accompanied by the fragrance of earth rushed to my face. Obviously, yesterday's drizzle had filled the soil on both sides of Taihu Lake with a faint and faint fragrance. The clouds over Taihu Lake have not yet dissipated.

Although it does not shine as warmly as the sun, Taihu Lake has indeed become more beautiful and moving.

Hop on the boat and look around, everything is new to me. The green water was right now, but there were no fish in sight. The boat has a very deep draft, and when you stretch your hand out of the window, you can touch the cold surface of the lake, and you can hardly describe the wonderful feeling of paddling in it with your hand.

Walk up to the deck and let the breeze blow on your cheeks, the breeze is like a mother's hand, making people feel warm. Looking back, I saw that where the boat rowed, there were ripples, like white ribbons. Looking around, I saw the green mountains stacked on top of each other, and the faint mist left after the rain added a mysterious atmosphere to Taihu Lake.

Looking at the shore of the lake in a hazy way, you can see the pines and cypresses on the shore, gently swaying their bodies.

The clouds gradually dispersed, and the sun shone straight down from the sky, shining on the water, on the ripples blown by the wind. The surface of the water suddenly sparkled and colorful, as if by the magic of the immortals, making people feel like they are in a fairyland.

The fog slowly faded away. Now, I can clearly see the pines and cypresses on the shore of the lake, and the pines and cypresses on the shore are dancing in the wind. The ship moved forward for a while.

The wind is stronger, and the trees on the hill are greener. Everything here looks like it has just been renovated and is welcoming us tourists.

Taihu Lake is beautiful, Taihu Lake is beautiful. The beauty is in the water of Taihu Lake, there are white sails on the water, and there are red lings under the water; The reeds at the water's edge are green, and the fish and shrimp at the bottom are ......"I heard this beautiful, elegant, and classical ** in my ears, coupled with the singer's crisp voice like a silver bell, singing the beautiful Wu Nong's soft words, which hooked me into the infinite beauty of Taihu Lake, and my thoughts couldn't help but ......In the crisp morning, take a small boat and slowly paddle into this fairyland. Enjoying the view, you will feel the feeling of sudden brightness in your eyes.

Even at this time, you have some unpleasant feelings, and they suddenly disappear. Perhaps Taihu Lake is really a pearl that Our Lady unintentionally dropped, always making people tranquil and peaceful. During your cruise, a few small fish jumping out of the water from time to time will greet you cordially, making you feel special.

The red flag reflects the green waves, and the spring breeze blows on the lake. It is like water is harvest wine, and the lake is jasper cup.

Walk up to the shore and gaze at the lake. It is so clear, green and quiet, no worse than the water of the Li River. Looking at the layers of water waves, it is so beautiful, so beautiful that it is like a butterfly is dancing, so let the wind take it to the distance where the water and the sky meet.

It's not so sobering anymore, the afternoon sun casts gold on the lake, sparkling, and the lake is still so beautiful. The small boats, the fishing boats, floated leisurely on the surface of the lake. This beautiful scenery reveals the dignified and delicate atmosphere of Taihu Lake, and highlights the charm of Taihu Lake in the south of the Yangtze River.

Beautiful, fresh and ethereal.

Facing Taihu Lake, I couldn't help but be intoxicated. In the rainy dream, I am always on the shore of Taihu Lake, waiting for you, listening to the sound of flowers blooming, and counting how many petals there are in the dream ......

She, Taihu Lake, the mother of the children of the water town, has nurtured countless generations of children of the water town in obscurity! Ah, Mother, I love you ..

It has been described that if the Yangtze River is a golden streamer, then Taihu Lake is an emerald set in a golden ribbon. Climb high and overlook Taihu Lake, surrounded by mountains, the white lake is boundless, and the blue sky is connected together, there is really a kind of painting of water and sky.

The afternoon sun sprinkles gold in the lake, the lake surface is sparkling, and the Jiangnan charm of Taihu Lake is beautiful.

Beautiful view of Taihu Lake.

The car was spinning along the mountain road, and after a while, a beautiful and magical water world appeared in front of my eyes, and I couldn't help but blurt out: "It's so beautiful and charming!" ”

Looking through the car window, the hookah waves of Taihu Lake are vast and sparkling. The mountains in the distance are undulating, the green trees are stacked, and the white sails are slowly drifting in the lake. The sun came out and gave the beautiful Taihu Lake a golden glow.

The car continues to move forward, and the charm of Taihu Lake is even more magical and attractive! On the edge of the lake, there are luxurious high-rise buildings, pavilions and pavilions can be seen everywhere, flowers and bonsai are colorful, and green trees are shady, all of which are intertwined with the unique beautiful world of water in the East.

I was intoxicated by the beauty of Taihu Lake, and I fell deeply in love with it.

Because of the beautiful scenery of Taihu Lake, Wuxi is famous. The beautiful Taihu Lake is sparkling, the smoke is vast, and many descriptions of the beautiful scenery of Wuxi have filled my heart with infinite yearning. This time, I had the opportunity to take advantage of the Qingming Festival holiday to visit my relatives in Wuxi, and I finally got my wish.

In the beautiful scenery of Wuxi, I feel that Wuxi is like a natural picture, there are mountains outside the mountains, lakes in the lake, mountains and rivers are embraced, mountains and rivers are blended, and there are elegant, beautiful and aura everywhere.

After a day of traveling, we entered Wuxi, passed through the new area, and drove into the riverside avenue of the Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal. The long willows on the shore are clinging, as if reminiscing about the busy scene of the past. The non-stop cargo ships shuttling under the Liangxi Bridge and the sound of the flute continue the busyness of the Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal.

The Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal runs through the city, telling people the moving story of the Grand Canal. The Grand Canal, which has flowed for more than 2,500 years, not only carries the origin of history, but also radiates infinite vitality in today's reform and opening up. The high-rise buildings rising from the shore are modern and fashionable, and the spacious roads are full of metropolis-like prosperity and jumping, adding a new chapter to the ancient and leisurely canal.

Leaning on the bridge, the river reflects the newly built high-rise buildings, the city blends the modern and the classical, and the ancient canals bear witness to the history, the present and the future.

The beauty of Taihu Lake, the beauty of Taihu Lake, and the beauty of Taihu Lake are beautiful." I have listened to songs praising the scenery of Taihu Lake, and I have also read articles praising the scenery of Taihu Lake. If you weren't there, you would never be able to appreciate her tenderness and charm.

On the second day of our arrival in Wuxi, we visited Taihu Lake, which fascinated me. On the morning after the early spring rains, the beautiful Taihu Lake is shrouded in a light veil mist. On the surface of Haohan's lake, the smoke is vast and the lonely sails are dotted.

The air with water droplets is moist and soft, making people feel soft and soft. The drizzling rain in the early spring of the south of the Yangtze River always accompanies the footsteps of tourists, in this fairyland connected by water and water, wandering between the pavilions and pavilions, small bridges and flowing water, the Taihu Lake in the mist and rain, the water and the sky are the same color, poetic and picturesque, so that you can enjoy the scenery of the south of the Yangtze River like ink painting. From ancient times to the present, how many psalms of praise have flowed in the pen of literati and ink writers:

The spring water is blue in the sky, painting the boat to listen to the rain sleeping", "Xiaolou listens to the spring rain all night, and sells apricot blossoms in the deep alleys of the Ming Dynasty", wonderful verses, painting the general scenery so that the people who step on the spring linger. It deserves the reputation of a famous place in the world.

Time ended inadvertently, the beautiful scenery of Wuxi made me not like a number of treasures one by one, time rush can only be a glance. Turtle Head Zhu, Erquan Reflecting the Moon, Wuxi Garden, Lingshan Giant Buddha, Xihui Park, Huishan Clay Man are too numerous to mention. Many scenic spots can only wait for the next visit to Wuxi.

On the way back to Han, I was thinking, when will Wuhan and Dadong Lake be able to make the people linger and forget to return?

The third largest freshwater lake in China. in the southern part of Jiangsu Province. In ancient times, it was called Zhenze, Guku, and Kasawa. from the Yangtze River, the lower reaches of the Qiantang River.

The sun shines on the sparkling Taihu Lake. The wind stopped, and it was dazzling to watch. Gradually, the sunset put away its light, but at that last moment, the beauty is in the Taihu Lake water, and it is orange for a while, and you can scoop the fish into your bag, which is even more charming.

I was fortunate enough to go to Hangzhou, just in time for the rainy season in the southeast, and it was rainy. "The water is shining and the eyes are good, and the mountains are empty and rainy." These two poems aroused my interest, and the party decided to go to the West Lake in the rain.

On a rainy day, I was able to enjoy the amazing mountain scenery. The beauty of the mountains in the rain is completely in the absence of anything. If it had, it had turned into a steaming mist with the floating light veil-like clouds; If it doesn't, it shows its face between the opening and closing of the clouds, and it feels more intimate.

There is a technique in Chinese painting called rice dot landscape, which is used to express the empty scenery of the mountains with full ink to sway large and small ideas, whether sparse or dense, thick or light. To depict the scene in front of you vividly, you have to use the rice dot technique.

At this time, the drizzle was falling, and the water and sky were colorful. When the boat arrived at the three pools and the moon, we abandoned the boat and went ashore. It is the spring season of red, thin and green manure, but the flowers of West Lake are constantly running at all times.

We walked across the winding stone bridge, and the lotus under the bridge fell asleep. The rhododendrons are in full bloom, white as cotton and snow, red as fire and tea, dotted among the green trees and bamboos. Rhodos grows near the water, much like orchids, but not as delicate, luxuriant, and thriving as orchids.

The intoxicating aroma came to the face, and it was difficult to distinguish which kind of flower it was, even the green and fluffy grass, the green and bitter monument; It seems to be fragrant, too. The three pools are in the center of the lake, from here you can look into the distance, the north and south peaks have been wrapped in the clouds, you can't see clearly, the willow waves and the flower port are hidden in the thick green, and occasionally show the shadow-like cornices. There are a little golden shimmers under Nanping Mountain, which is the glazed tile of Jingfu Temple.

All this is covered with a drizzle net. The rain is sparse and dense, and the scenery changes rapidly, but when you see the words, you can't naturally capture the ethereal artistic conception.

If you think about it, if you talk about water, West Lake is not as good as Taihu Lake, not too Erhai Lake; If you talk about mountains, the twin peaks are not as good as Yandang, and even less than the Yellow Mountain. Why is West Lake so famous that it attracts so many tourists? Is it because the lakes and mountains are sheltered and complement each other?

Is it because the mountains are endlessly changing? Later, I figured out this problem when I visited Yue Temple. From the point of view of architectural art, Yue Temple has no characteristics; From the perspective of plastic art, Yue Fei's statue is even more nondescript.

But the tourists here are constantly in all directions, and it is very clear that who does not go to the West Lake to pay homage to the Yue Temple? If there is only the beauty of the West Lake, and there are no great poets, writers and national heroes such as Bai Juyi, Su Wu, Yue Fei, Yu Qian, and Zhang Cangshui, and there is no white lady and Su Xiaomei who are rumored to be good stories, then it is conceivable that the interest of tourists will not be so strong.

Here, nature and human creation are integrated and complement each other, and the beauty of nature and ethics are synthesized into the ultimate of beauty. The beauty of West Lake is here!

Our campus is very beautiful, and the most direct view is the scenery around the flag-raising platform.

Walking into the campus, you are greeted by a small square with a beautiful flag-raising stand in front of the square.

The flag-raising platform has many characteristics, it is made of crimson tiles, and there are 5 layers of price ladders when you walk up the flag-raising platform, and there is a flagpole in the middle of the platform, and there is a five-star red flag on the flagpole, and every Monday, you have to go there to raise the flag. There is a small garden in front of the flag-raising stand, where there are many Milanese flowers, which are fragrant and simple, and the fragrance is charming. There is a large garden on the left side of the flag-raising platform, where there are tall and stout king coconut trees, the branches are very thick, the branches have circles of patterns, and the trees are covered with a large number of branches in all directions, like open umbrellas, and there are tall and majestic pine trees like huge snow-capped mountains.

There, there are a lot of flowers and trees, such as: can be used to make tea Fujian tea, the leaves are thin, sweet and delicious to drink, in the middle of the flower garden there are many clusters of yellow banyan, next to the yellow banyan there is ten miles away nine miles of incense, next to the frangipani tree, the roots are very thick and strong.

There is also a large garden on the right side of the flag-raising platform, the shape is exactly the same as the shape of the large garden on the left, there are also many precious plants there, there are crimson leaves in the middle - red mulberry, and there is a beautiful osmanthus tree next to it, with white flowers, very beautiful! At the back of the flag-raising platform, rows of bamboo, like people queuing, the leaves are very delicate, like the footprints of chickens, and there are groups of leaves under the bamboo, called - jade butterfly, because the leaves are like butterflies, and the leaves are like spots on the jade, so they are called jade butterflies.

I love our school!

Our campus is beautiful, and when you walk into a piece, there are seven left.

The view at night.

A soft ray of moonlight shined through the window and onto the windowsill. The windowsill was silver-plated. Today's moonshine is particularly beautiful.

So, I went downstairs to admire the moon. What a round and plump moon! There are also a few twinkling stars in the distance, which adds a bit of poetry to this moonlit night. From time to time, some moving singing voices can be heard.

Along the path that leads to the garden, the whole world seems to be immersed in a sea of silver light. I'm in this moonlit sea. The moonlight sprinkled all over my clothes, warming my heart—I felt that the warmth of the sun was too warm and unrestrained, and the starlight was a little lonely and cold.

Only this gentle and tranquil moonlight can be so appropriate. The moon soaked the whole earth, and my surroundings were illuminated by the moonlight, and the world was completely enveloped in an atmosphere of holiness. My senses were blurred, and my heart was sublimated in this holiness.

Before I knew it, I had come to the gate of the garden, and walked along the path of the garden to a pond. The pond is small, and the usually lively goldfish are now quietly staying there. Maybe the beautiful song of the moon brought them to sleep.

In the middle of the pond is a ghostly mountain rock, which is even more interesting and picturesque under the washing of the moonlight. The moon is reflected in the dark green pool bottom, washed by water, and looks even more dazzling and beautiful. A gust of wind blew, drawing a faint wave mark on the calm water of the pond, and the pool water rippled slightly, kissing the mountain rocks lightly.

Beside the path, the large chrysanthemums were bathed in the moonlight, and they were blown by the wind and showed a happy smile in their sleep.

Turning the pond, I sat under the mushroom pavilion. Raise your head and look up at the beautiful bright moon, tonight I finally realized your vast natural breath!

Before I knew it, I was intoxicated by the gentle night, my consciousness gradually blurred, and my whole body and mind were constantly dispersing, as if I had melted into the vast universe.

I don't know how long it took for a cool breeze to blow, and I was suddenly awakened, and then I remembered that it was time to go home.