Essay on my story with Dianchi Lake 800 words

During the summer vacation, I had the opportunity to visit Dianchi Lake in Yunnan.

There is no sea on the plateau, but the plateau people yearn for the sea, so the plateau people call the lake "sea" and "Haizi". However, Yunnan Dianchi Lake, which is called "a pearl on the Yunnan-Guizhou Plateau", has the style of the sea with its vast lake, but it is neither called "sea" nor "lake", but called "pool", which is a holy pool on the plateau. Dianchi Lake, she has both the magnificence of the sea and the beauty of the lake, she is the mother lake of Yunnan, she is the holy water lake in my heart....

Dianchi Lake, also known as Kunming Lake, is located in the southwest of Kunming City, the capital of Yunnan Province, is a typical plateau lake, with an altitude of 1886 meters, it is formed by the collapse of geological faults in ancient times, and is a famous plateau freshwater lake in the country. ”

There are many natural villages around the shoreline of Dianchi Lake, and I can see the villages everywhere, the fishing nets drying in the villages, and the scenes of the fishermen in the village returning late from fishing.

It was a sunny day at noon, the sky was clear, and there were large white clouds floating in the clear blue sky. We take a boat into Dianchi Lake from the side of the Daguan Building in the Daguan Park by the Dianchi Lake. The boat slowly moved away from the shore and picked up speed.

Dianchi Lake, the sky and the water are connected, and the water and the sky are the same color; The water is full, as if it is about to ripple out of the horizon; Looking far away, the white expanse cannot distinguish between clear water, sky and mountains; Up close, the floating light is like gold, piercing the eyes. Visitors are intoxicated by the scenery of the lake and mountains, competing to take pictures.

During the summer vacation, I traveled to Kunming with my mother. It's a great place, with a great climate and plenty of produce. The four seasons of spring-like climate, sweet melons and fruits, still make me remember vividly.

The places of interest in Kunming are more beautiful, the stone forest, the West Mountain, the Grand View Tower, all of them do not make me forget to return, but the most memorable thing for me is the Dianchi Lake located at the foot of the West Mountain.

We took a boat from Daguanlou and entered the 200-mile plateau lake - Dianchi Lake. From the boat, the lake is full of shisha waves, and there are a few white sails floating in the lake, which is really picturesque and beautiful. Just when I was in high spirits, the blue sky was bright and the sun was shining, but the wind was blowing in the eyes of the Zhuan Fiber people, flying sand and stones, and the wind and dark clouds covered the sun.

It was as if it was about to fall, and it was getting darker and darker. In an instant, lightning swung like a golden whip, and thunder roared and rang incessantly. The rain poured down, and it cracked on the boat's shed.

The beautiful Dianchi Lake seems to have fallen into another world, which is really scary. I really regret that I didn't come at the right time. But after a while, the thunder gradually became quieter, and the rain thinned.

After a while, the rain stopped, the sun showed a round smiling face, and a colorful rainbow appeared on the western peak, and the sun was brilliant and dazzling. I walked to the bow of the boat, and the owner of the boat, an old woman who ruined the fortune and cheated on the Miao, pointed to the rainbow and told me humorously, "That's Ashima's belt, only Ashima's belt is so beautiful.......""Ahh

Ashima, as the embodiment of beauty, you have been hidden in the hearts of people of all ethnic groups. I looked around at the world that the thunderstorm had washed us. Discover the incomparable beauty of nature.

We abandoned the boat on the shore of Dianchi Lake and landed ashore, got into a beautifully dressed carriage, and headed for Haigeng Park. The horses are sprinkled with joy on the road sprinkled with osmanthus flowers, which is quite poetic of "stepping on the flowers and returning to the horseshoe".

When we arrived at Haigeng, it was the low tide of Dianchi Lake, and the water of the huge lake seemed to have been drunk a lot in one go. The whole Dianchi Lake is as peaceful as an old man of the Dai nationality who is smoking hookah. At this time, the children on the shore cheered, took off their shoes and socks, and rushed to the water's edge to catch shells.

Naturally, I joined them. I fished out many colorful shells and some strange stones from the water barefoot. The small animals forgotten by the tide on the shore are also very lively, the small fish, the small shrimp are so anxious that they jump and jump, and the funniest thing is to count the crabs, and when the tide recedes, it holds two large tongs and quickly climbs into the water horizontally.

It was so funny that it made us laugh.

After swimming in Dianchi Lake, it was already evening, and fishing boats came one after another. I looked at the full cabin of fish and shrimp in the fishing boat, and I couldn't help but exclaim: "Ah! Dianchi Lake, you are the pearl of the beautiful plateau. ”