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Essay on riding in greenway

Riding on the Greenway (Part I)

It twists and turns for dozens of miles, flat and steep, and blooms the color of hope and the color of life-green in persistence and passion.

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Greenway, the connecting line between the old city and the new city of Zaozhuang, lies like a giant dragon on the east and west mountains, stretching for dozens of kilometers and built by the mountains. Through the mountains, away from the noise, quiet and quiet. I have long heard that this special road is a good place to ride, but it has never worked. It's the weekend. In the early morning after the rain, I started from the east entrance of the old city by bike and rode along the greenway. On the left side of the greenway, the mountains are undulating, the vegetation is dense, the mountains are green, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the valley is empty. The village on the right is strewn at random, the front and back of the house are shaded by trees, the courtyard is hidden among them, the smoke is curling, and the cock crows. In the wheat field in the distance, the golden earth is flowing, the vigorous wheat waves are dancing, and the simple peasant brothers are waving bright sickles to harvest sweetness and happiness. The cycling station adds humanistic color to the greenway, and the unique wooden house and comfortable flower rack leisure corridor bring infinite aesthetic feeling to the cyclist. Several reservoirs are crystal clear and the mountains are reflected in them. The scenery is in the water, and the water is in the painting. Seeing this scene is moving: this scene should only exist in heaven, not on earth. Natural, rural, simple and beautiful. And ride and shoot, let the beautiful scenery freeze into eternity in the click.

Greenways are rooted in southern Shandong. It brings people not only a road, but a green belt of life between man and nature, which allows people to return to nature while relaxing and exercising, think more about the origin of human nature and have more opportunities to return to nature.

Riding the greenway is refreshing, shocking and tasteful. Go back to your heart and cherish it. I'm glad you came.

Riding on the Greenway (Part Two)

The years are quiet and I have been riding on the road. The quieter you walk, the farther you go. Riding the greenway again today, the road remains the same and my mood has changed.

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Every weekend, it is another morning after the rain, and I once again pack my bags and gallop on the road of life-greenway. This trip is not a one-person trip, but a family trip, and a group of four people are ready to go.

Facing the first sunrise in the morning and smelling the fresh fragrance after the rain, we set off early. Although the four-person team does not have the momentum of a large force, it also has a unique style. Four people lined up, drifting across the streets of the city and across a beautiful rainbow, with a high rate of turning around. Although there are few people, we are very capable, including handsome young men in their prime, newborn calves who are not afraid of tiger and tiger, and young, forward-looking and battle-hardened old riders. I am a well-deserved captain, and there are two dogs in the middle of the team. If I postpone forming a team, I will be the only one who stands out. We rode according to the discipline formulated before departure: follow the party, never fall behind, never be afraid of hardship or fatigue, never leave, and the four of us will work together to break the gold. Riding on the road, the cool morning wind came face to face, refreshed, and headed for the countryside from the city. The traffic is drifting away, the greenway of life is getting closer and closer, and the heart is becoming quiet. The two boys are as active as caged birds. They are a little behind. The two brothers chase and play with each other. That childlike innocence is gratifying. I'm glad to see it in my eyes.

Talking and laughing all the way, I rode to the entrance of the greenway before I knew it, and a sign Weasion Wei, which read "Phoenix Greenway", stood in the middle of the road. What a poetic name. Phoenix is the first of all birds and a symbol of good luck. Phoenix Greenway means that the Greenway flies higher and farther like a golden phoenix with open wings. Under the guidance of the greenway, people have embarked on the road of auspiciousness and happiness. I have little respect for the life of this name. Driving into the greenway, the wind blows gently, refreshing and breathing becomes very smooth. Along the winding mountain road, uphill and downhill, the feeling is getting stronger and stronger, and a landscape and pastoral picture slowly unfolds with the rolling of the wheels. Walking through the no-man's land, watching everything grow, tasting natural galleries, passing through villages, smelling chickens and dogs barking and watching the smoke curling up, the natural, idyllic, harmonious and beautiful scenery is like a fairyland, and we sometimes shout loudly without scruple, and the echo lingers in the mountains; Sometimes I stop to see a snail carrying a house in the middle of the road. My son gently picks him up with a loving little hand and puts him in the grass across the road, waving goodbye. Sometimes stop to savor the beauty of agility, burn it with a camera and become eternal.

Time is passing, the wheels are rolling, the scenery is surging, and the heart of enjoying the beautiful scenery is still flying. The 27.6-kilometer greenway came to an end unconsciously. According to my wife, I really hope to ride this road all the time, without end. I feel the same way. The family is very happy and enjoying the feast given to us by nature. How can we have the heart to say goodbye? However, the road has an end, and life has its own rules. Only to do, to cherish, to do, to taste.