Classical Chinese in Park Travel Notes

1. Write a short essay in classical Chinese with the theme of "Remember to visit the park" and write down the names. It will be New Year's Eve, which is a long time for Chu Qing.

Three or five people from my relatives and friends are swimming in Huying Country Park. The wind is in my arms, and warm days are like red mud on your hands.

The joy in the mountains has not disappeared, and street lamps hang on the roadside and meander into the forest. By the door, the golden chrysanthemum orange is still there, and the buds are as new as the perilla, which is known as "the yellow flower of tomorrow".

If the tourists in the garden are busy, they will help the old and bring the young, and they will go to see it with their friends. Yellow hair, beautiful friends, noisy, eager, bustling from south to north.

Enter the park and climb the steps, with blue waves and a hundred acres. 17 the porous rain long bridge is prone, as if jumping out of the water.

Green trees and distant mountains, blue sky and floating clouds, mountains and lakes set each other off, open and bright, and wash away the common dust. It was dotted with dozens of canoes, and the little nephew was excited, holding his hand and jumping happily, chirping and nodding his head.

We looked after each other and smiled, but we rented a boat to swing around in the green water. Tie the boat to the shore and find the steps to swim the mountain.

There are many Chinese heroes in the mountains, and they hang them for a tour. Heroes and beautiful women, masters and beautiful women, or bronze casting, or white marble carving.

The cast bronze statue has a strong charm, and you can chat with it. I cherish the white marble statue, which is bloated and vulgar and has thousands of people on one side. The four beauties and Miss Hong Lou are also anti-food markets. I hate it! Even so, people who are happy to take pictures are endless, and I am speechless.

On the top of the hill is the Tiger English Pavilion, which is three stories high. Overlooking the pavilion, you can see the clear tree pool and thousands of ants.

The sun of the lake and the rich villas are hidden among the green trees, and you can see the red ridges and bamboo eaves, which are row upon row and I don't know their depth. At the southern foot of the mountain, there are dozens of acres of land left, and grass quilts are widely planted.

The goose has grown new hair, but the hay has not disappeared. In the meantime, tourists are happy to play.

Sunset in the western hills, dusk faint, you lie down. It's a play about fighting landlords and going home happily.

2. Write the drunken pavilion in ancient China.

Dynasty: Song Dynasty

Author: Ouyang Xiu

Original text:

The Chu River is surrounded by mountains. The mountains in the southwest, the forests and valleys in You Mei are beautiful. After six or seven miles on the mountain, I gradually heard the sound of water gurgling between the two peaks and became a spring. When the peak turns, there are pavilion wings on the spring, and the pavilion is also drunk. Who is the pavilion? Monks in the mountains are also wise and immortal. Who's the name? The satrap calls himself. The satrap and his guests come here to drink, and when they drink less and get drunk, they call themselves drunkards at the highest age. The meaning of drunkenness is not wine, but also between mountains and rivers. The joy of mountains and rivers, the place where the heart belongs, the place where the wine belongs.

If the husband is in the forest at sunrise, the clouds will return to the cave, and the changes will be bright, and sooner or later in the mountains. The wild fragrance is rich, the wood is beautiful and the shade is beautiful, the wind and frost are noble and clean, and the water is clear, and it is also in the mountains at four o'clock. Returning home in the morning and evening, the scenery at four o'clock is different and the joy is endless.

As for the loser who sings on the way, the walker rests in the tree, the former calls and the latter should help, and those who keep going back and forth swim. Fishing by the stream is rich in fish. Brewing spring wine, spring fragrance and wine bottles; The pheasant is just a predecessor and a satrap feast. The joy of a feast is not silk or bamboo. Among the shooters, the player wins, and everyone who sits up is happy. Those pale, white-haired and self-effacing people are too defensive and drunk.

Sunset in the mountains, people scattered, the satrap returned, and the guests followed. The Woods are overcast, singing and singing, tourists go and birds are happy. However, birds know the joy of mountains, but they don't know the joy of people; People know that swimming from Taishou is fun, but they don't know that Taishou is fun. Being drunk can be fun, and people who wake up and can tell stories in words are too defensive. Who is the satrap? Lu Xiu also.

3. Writing a play in classical Chinese is rippling on the West Lake. From a distance, the mist that has not yet receded in the morning is looming under the sunlight. The mountains are surrounded by fog. Fog is like a naughty child, wandering along the mountainside, and like a white ribbon, it winds into the distance. Not far away, on the mirror-like West Lake, there are several paddles swaying in the wind, and the microwaves aroused by the paddles seem to be fish scales. As the cool breeze spread everywhere, my thoughts drifted away. ...

The West Lake deserves to be called a "fairyland on earth". In spring, the peaches and willows of the "Su-Bai Two Embankments" are sandwiched between the two banks and strolled on the embankment. They are amazed at the scenery in front of them, even fascinated, and wonder if they have entered the fairyland; "Leifeng independence" sunset, tower shadow whirling, don't have a scenery. In summer, I realized the wonderful artistic conception of "the lotus leaf is infinitely colorful, and the lotus flower reflects the sun in a different color". Walking on the winding bridge is like rippling among lotus flowers, and the lotus flowers on people's faces set each other off in red. In autumn, the "three pools reflecting the moon" is unique, with islands in the lake and lakes in the island, which is pleasing to the eye. After visiting many scenic spots in the West Lake, I can't help sighing that the ancients said, "The West Lake is always more appropriate than the West Lake."

4. I am eager to travel to Hongshan (in vernacular Chinese)

It's sunny today. My parents and I came to Hongshan Park to play.

Hongshan Park has won the concern and love of several generations of Urumqi citizens for its unique charm, beautiful environment, rich cultural atmosphere, various landscapes combined with antique architecture and modern civilization, and thrilling amusement facilities. Hongshan is the symbol of Urumqi. First of all, the reputation of Hongshan Park benefits from its uniqueness. Hongshan is 910.8m above sea level. It is named "Hongshan" because it is purple glutenite with ochre red color. The external image of Hongshan is a dragon across the east and west, and the high dragon head extends all the way to Urumqi River.

Walking into the park, looking around, everything is green. Along the winding mountain road, we came to a temple and took a photo at the door. Then I came to the Ferris wheel and took the Ferris wheel. Sitting on the Ferris wheel, watching the scenery outside has a different aesthetic feeling. My mother closed her eyes because she was afraid of heights, and clutched my arm tightly. Her timid appearance made people laugh.

After a while, we came to the top of Hongshan Mountain. Lin Zexu stood there like a statue, next to which was a huge bronze tripod called "Anti-drug Bronze tripod". A little further up, we came to the top of the red mountain-the red tower, with a red appearance and a classical atmosphere. After taking photos here, we went down the mountain along the highway.

By the way, I came to the "underground palace", which was eerie and 460 meters long. It introduces eighteen layers of hell. The deeper I go, the colder it gets. The cruel sight and the ghostly howl are creepy. There is only one feeling when you come out of the underground palace. Good is rewarded with good, and evil with evil. This is the truth since ancient times.

This is my trip to Hongshan, pleasant and full.

You Hongshan Collection (Classical Chinese)

It's sunny and sunny, and the sky is clear in Wan Li. I went to Hongshan Park with my parents.

Hongshan Park, with its beautiful scenery and rich books, makes historical sites and modern buildings blend harmoniously, and with thrilling amusement facilities, it is deeply favored by Urumqi citizens. Hongshan is a landmark landscape in Urumqi, with an altitude of more than 900 meters. It is named "Hongshan" because of its purple sand rock structure and ochre appearance. Hongshan looks like a dragon lying in the western hills, with its dragon head probing the Urumqi River.

As for the park, the three of us looked everywhere, and everything was green. Take the main road, visit the Buddha Temple and take photos in front of the door. Go to the ferris wheel. Sitting on the Ferris wheel and looking out of the window, the scenery is pleasant and the vision is unique. My mother was afraid of heights, closed her eyes and hugged my arm tightly. Her timidity made me laugh.

Later, as for the top of the Red Mountain, I saw the statue of Lin Zexu standing here, next to a tripod with the words "Copper tripod for drug control". Further up, you can see the top of Hongshan-Hongshan Tower, with a brick-red appearance and classical interest. After taking photos, walk along the road.

As for the "underground palace", it is more than 400 meters long, among which it is eerie and the statue is ferocious. The scenes described are all reincarnation, karma, or gouging out the heart or eyes. The more you go in, the colder you feel, and the voice of terror and ghosts makes people even more creepy. Coming out of the underground palace, I feel quite deep. It has been a truth since ancient times that good is rewarded with good and evil with evil.

My trip to Hongshan was very enjoyable and fulfilling.

The 5.200-word travel notes in classical Chinese are original, pleasant and clear. I went to Hongshan Park with my parents.

Hongshan Park, with its wonderful scenery and rich book fragrance, makes historical sites and modern buildings blend harmoniously, and is deeply favored by Urumqi citizens with its thrilling amusement facilities. Hongshan is a landmark landscape in Urumqi, with a height of more than 900 meters, which is named after its purple sandstone structure and ochre red appearance.

Hongshan looks like a dragon lying in the western hills, with its dragon head probing the Urumqi River. As for the park, the three of us looked everywhere, and everything was green.

Take the main road, visit the Buddha Temple and take photos in front of the door. Go to the ferris wheel.

Sitting on the Ferris wheel and looking out of the window, the scenery is pleasant and the wisdom is unique. My mother was afraid of heights, closed her eyes and hugged my arm tightly. Her timidity made me laugh.

Later, as for the top of Hongshan Mountain, only Daoism saw the statue of Lin Zexu standing here, with a tripod beside it, which was called "the bronze tripod for drug control". Further up, you can see the top of Hongshan-Hongshan Tower, with a brick-red appearance and classical interest.

After taking photos, walk along the road. As for the "underground palace", it is more than 400 meters long, among which it is eerie and the statue is ferocious. The scenes described are all reincarnation of life and death, karma, or dissection, or gouging out.

The more you enter it, the more you feel the chill, and the horrible and ghostly voice makes people even more creepy. Coming out of the underground palace, I feel quite deep.

It has been a truth since ancient times that good is rewarded with good and evil with evil. My trip to Hongshan was very enjoyable and fulfilling.

6. Please help me write an ancient essay about playing. From the mountain to the west 120 steps, through the bamboo, smelling the sound of water, like singing a ring, makes me relaxed and happy. Cut down the bamboo and walk along the road, and you will see a small pool and water in the quiet. The whole stone is at the bottom, close to the shore, and the bottom of the rolling stone comes out, which is a mountain, an island, a mountain and a rock. Green trees and vines, covered and twisted, staggered and brushed.

There are hundreds of fish in the pond. They are all swimming in the air. In the sun, the shadow is on the stone, but it does not move; You are far away, and communication is sudden. It seems fun to be with tourists.

Looking from the southwest of the pool, you can see that it is zigzag. Their shore potentials are different from each other and their sources are unknown.

Sitting by the pool, surrounded by bamboo forests, lonely and empty, sad and cold, quiet and quiet. It is too clear to live for a long time, but remember.

Travelers: Wu Wuling, Gong Gu and Yu Dizong Xuan. The second son Cui Shi said, "Forgive yourself and serve me." .