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The most unforgettable thing in primary school life is a good model essay. Don't write it yourself, but write it in a composition. Kneel and beg. . . . .

When I first arrived at Badaling in Beijing, I fell into the overlapping thick green. The car was on the road, and there were tall ridges on both sides. Compared with the mountains in Shaoxing, it was indeed much more majestic here.

At last, the Great Wall appeared, winding in the thick green, which led to the eternal reverie of many heroes.

Badaling Great Wall is the northern entrance of Juyongguan, with the east gate saying "North Gate Locks Copper" and the west gate saying "Juyongwai Town". Yanqing Prefecture in the north and Xuanzhen Town in the west, hence the name "Badaling".

after getting off the bus, I feel very cool. The mountain wind is dancing with the Great Wall, and my aloof personality sets off its momentum.

The stone steps of the Great Wall are very high, so it's a little hard to pedal, so you have to bend your head to climb up.

Badaling Road is extremely wide, allowing five horses to run side by side. The whole city wall is paved with granite strips and special city bricks, so guarding the city can be described as "impregnable".

holding the stone fence makes you feel cold. There are enemy platforms, cribs and hiding holes along the city wall, and there is also a drainage system, which is about ten steps away.

The drainage system is at the foot of granite, and there is a small square hole, which is poured in by mountain wind and cooled from the foot to the hand. Looking from the railing, the winding Great Wall stretches at the end of the sky. After thousands of years of wind and frost, it beats on the solid tower, and the bricks become more polished and finally smooth.

In those days, the swords and swords seemed to flash in front of my eyes, the steeds that went straight to the battlefield seemed to gallop in front of my eyes, the shouts and killings of those years seemed to echo in my ears, and the bonfires of those years seemed to burn in front of my eyes ... How can I not give in to the detachment of "holding the lute in the fortress and returning the camel to my hometown", how can I not give in to the heroism of Li Zicheng's invasion of Badaling and its entry into the customs, and how many eternal history and heroes the Great Wall has watched?

When I came to the Great Wall, I had to climb the Hero Slope, but my back was wet when I climbed it. The originally slightly flat road is getting steeper and steeper, and I just feel untenable, so I have to clench my fist and go forward, and my palms have already sweated.

After climbing, I felt numb in my legs and stomachs, but I felt numb. When I arrived at Haorenpo, I felt tired and paralyzed. The breeze from Shan Ye poured in from the mouth of the city wall, and Mao Zedong's inscription "He who does not reach the Great Wall is not a hero" was particularly eye-catching in the mountain wind.

In the distance of the Great Wall stands a huge sign that says "One World, One Dream." The following is marked with "OneWorld, OneDrem" in English, and the logo of the Olympic Games is on the left. In 28, we all look forward to it, and a dream will stand on this Chinese treasure.

When you get off the Great Wall, the sun is just overhead, and it's time to have dinner under the Great Wall. I wanted to have a big meal because I was exhausted and hungry, but the food here was too salty to swallow, so I had to eat a bowl of miscellaneous sauce noodles.

In the afternoon, the Great Wall is still majestic. Some things in the Great Wall Museum are imitations. Apart from swords, armor, cannons and huge models of the Great Wall, I have little interest.

In the evening, I was still thinking about the Great Wall, and my transparent heart turned into rain, dripping on the thick wall.

articles about scenery (model essays)

Yandang Mountain-a living work of art

Yandang Mountain is located in Yueqing City, Wenzhou, Zhejiang Province, and is known as the "first mountain in the southeast", and it is said that "it is illusory not to travel in the wild". Yanhugang, which is more than 14 meters above sea level, has a lake at the top of the hill, where reeds flourish and grass becomes a swing. Wild geese fly here every autumn, hence the name Yandang.

Since the return from the peak viewing in Yandang Mountain, the strange peaks and rocks, the secluded caves, the clean waterfalls, the deep valleys, and the cultural relics of Yandang Mountain have appeared in my mind from time to time, which often makes me think quietly and taste silently. I always feel that the whole Yandang Mountain is a "living" artistic masterpiece.

The marvelous peaks in Yandang Mountain, which are stacked with circular arches, steep and steep, varied and endless, are wonderful works in this artistic bonsai. These peaks are magical and almost alive. Entering Dalong Waterfall Scenic Area, standing on the bank of Jinxi River and looking deep into the valley, I saw a peak standing upright in the deep valley, with the peak slightly separated and the bottom slowly intersecting, which looked like a giant "scissors" from a distance, hence the name "Scissors Peak". Walking along the mountain path around this peak and around the peak, it can be said that it is a change of pace and variety. After watching "Scissors", he walked a hundred paces into the valley and stopped to watch the peak. Scissors has become a lifelike "woodpecker". From this, a hundred steps forward, looking up at the peak, is the graceful and beautiful image of the ancient beauty Wang Zhaojun when she went out to the fortress. Farewell to "Zhaojun", go one step further and turn to see the peak. The original "Zhaojun" has now turned into a beautiful "peacock". Walking slowly along the winding mountain road around Scissors Peak, from time to time, the peak will continue to appear in the shape of sails, Tianzhu, bears and so on. It is amazing that this peak is "alive" to such an extent. Scissors peak changes in the daytime, while Lingfeng not only changes in the daytime, but also changes in the night are more poetic and imaginative.

Lingfeng in the daytime, a towering peak stands in the valley, and a huge gap cuts from the peak to the bottom of the peak, which divides the peak in two, and the left and right peaks are attached to it in turn. From a distance, it looks like a pair of folded palms, also known as the folded palm peak. There is a cave with a height of 113 meters, a depth of 76 meters and a width of 14 meters between the two palms. There is a thousand-year-old temple-Kannonji, named Guanyin Cave. The change of Lingfeng at night is amazing. When gazing at Lingfeng on a bright night, there is a poetic picture under the dim moonlight. The huge palm changed a pair of affectionate couples; The golden rooster peak has become a "parent" who peeks at intimacy and attachment; Shuangzhufeng became a kind-hearted old woman and formed a family full of fun. The "flexibility" of Lingfeng night scene also lies in that it can be suitable for tourists with different identities to watch. When the first lover looks at the mountain peak, the peak is a pair of lovers trysting under the moon; When the soldiers in armour look at the peak, it is a couple who say goodbye; When loving couples look at the peak, that peak is the couple who meet again after a long separation. The "flexibility" of this peak is so magical.

Yandang Mountain is not only a "living" mountain peak, but also a "living" waterfall, the representative of which is Dalong Waterfall Waterfall. At the extreme point of the deep valley in Dalong Waterfall Scenic Area, a giant waterfall with a height of 1 feet, like iron casting, lies across two mountains, like a giant waterfall blocking the deep valley. Dalong Waterfall Waterfall flies down from the top of these three thousands of feet cliffs. Looking up from the bottom of the valley, the waterfall falls from the sky like a dragon, which is spectacular. Dalong Waterfall's "living" can be with the seasons, sunny and rainy. In summer and rainy season, Dalong Waterfall Waterfall is like an angry white dragon. With the roar of fierce thunder and the brightness of lightning, it pierces the rich clouds, splits the cold cliff, swoops down screaming, cuts out the heart of the pool, rushes out of the Longtan and goes straight to the stream after tumbling in the pool. In winter and dry season, Dalong Waterfall is like a changeable pearl, swirling and falling down from the clouds, turning into a gorgeous rainbow under the sunshine and hanging in the valley. In the spring of March, Dalong Waterfall is like finely scattered beads, delicate and graceful in the air, gently drifting down, and it turns into a hazy cloud of smoke after a few feet of export, sometimes like a thin white gauze. The white gauze becomes light smoke in the falling. At this time, Dalong Waterfall Waterfall is confusing whether it is water or clouds, smoke or fog. Dalong Waterfall is such a "living" and fickle dragon.

However, Yandang Mountain, a masterpiece of nature, is "alive" because it, like other works of art, needs people to imagine and feel with their thinking. Only in the feeling of people's thinking can they "live" and become real works of art. Just like a green olive, it needs someone to chew it to taste it. Without people's feelings, the mountain is still the mountain, the water is still the water, and the vegetation is still the original vegetation. Therefore, you must go to Yandang Mountain with "feeling".

Yandang Mountain is a living masterpiece in my mind.

China is a big country with a history of thousands of years. How many tens of thousands of years of labor experience and life wisdom have accumulated, and today's human civilization has come into being. Countless Chinese sons and daughters have overcome countless diseases and saved countless lives from the brink of death in these vicissitudes of life.

It's an isolated "spring", and our streets and alleys are covered with slogans such as "Unity is strength, victory over SARS". Busy pedestrians are rarely seen on the way to and from school. Most of them are at home, afraid of catching SARS. The noisy street in the past disappeared and was replaced by that terrible peace. At this time, inspiring words and poems praising the soldiers in white can be seen everywhere on TV. Indeed, at this critical moment, party member, our * * * producer, and her family, the white warrior, are fighting for everyone, and they are fighting against the diseases that make people all over the world hate. They soothed one green life after another, and it was whiteness that accompanied the patients out of the SARS isolation zone. But have you ever thought about those people who support the work of medical staff behind their backs? Didn't they go through a more severe test?

when SARS launched a wild attack on human beings, they sent the first batch of disaster relief drugs to the front line without hesitation, and they had the noble quality of sacrificing themselves for others! Aren't they afraid of being infected with SARS when they walk into the hospital? Don't they want to live happily with their families forever? But the first thing they think of is the interests of the people of the city, and what they think of is to ensure the adequate supply of medicines in hospitals. If they don't send disaster relief drugs to the front line in time, then those soldiers in white will have no weapons to fight the disease, and countless innocent lives may be left to play with at will in the clutches of the virus.

In those extraordinary days, those selfless and fearless people risked their lives to send batches of drugs to the front line of anti-Africa for the benefit of the lives of the broad masses of people and the happiness of one family after another. At this time, when countless lovely creatures came out of the isolation area of the hospital, they did not go to that deep white, but their faces were still filled with happy smiles, as beautiful as flowers in spring and as green as life in spring.

The spread of SARS has been controlled. Looking up, we can see the blue sky, distant and pure ... it's a clear sky in spring! Look, a flock of little pigeons are flying from a distance. They are chirping and flapping their wings across the transparent blue sky, flying, flying, flying ...

It's golden autumn and the climate is pleasant. During the National Day holiday, I invited my friends to show off and go to Haiyan, Zhejiang with our family to let go!

I am used to seeing the towering, rigid and dull cement forests in big cities on weekdays. Blindly gray tone seems a bit dull. And the South-North Lake with clear mountains and clear waters and the ten-mile long embankment on the bank of Qianjiang River are increasingly prominent in my mind. The fresh and vivid texture that has a unique charm makes me fascinated. On the A4 highway, my mood became very carefree. You see: the fields on the roadside are full of autumn fruits; The flaming maple trees are particularly beautiful in the morning sun. The sky is spotless, the clouds seem to become transparent, and the brilliance of the autumn sun is so gentle that it really makes people tremble. Breathing the fresh air with the fragrance of earth, it feels really different.

Haiyan is an hour's drive away. Putting down our luggage, we can't wait to run to the seaside. This is the mouth of the Qiantang River, and the world-famous Qian Jiangchao, with its vast expanse of land and mountains, originated from here. Last time we were here, we played for half a day, and caught several large pots of sea white shrimp and small crabs, but they also became "big faces" and "mud legs" one by one, which was still unsatisfactory! On the way, I talked a lot about catching shrimps and crabs, until he was rubbing his hands ...

When we got to the seaside, we found that the tide was rising now, and the sea flooded the whole beach, so we couldn't catch shrimps and crabs. We didn't feel a little disappointed! Layers of waves in the sea rushed to the embankment, but no tide came. The sea is not blue, but it is yellow with sediment. Standing on the seawall for a while, I walked into the seaside park with Display. Hey, what is that? How did you jump around among the pebbles? Oh, see clearly, it turned out to be a grasshopper! Looking at the green grasshopper, I can't help but feel itchy! I asked my mother for two plastic bags, one for my hand, and I used his karate to catch grasshoppers! We rushed it to the grass first, and then, when we put it to good use, we jumped up with both hands. Unexpectedly, the grasshopper jumped and flew, which startled us. The grasshopper flew a long way and landed on a clump of grass. We approached the clump of grass gently, looked carefully and saw that the grasshopper landed on a blade of grass. I gently put it in a plastic bag, ah, it's stuck! Put your hand into it and catch it. After catching it, put it in another bag. With experience, we began to look for grasshoppers everywhere. Soon, due to our tacit cooperation, we caught dozens of grasshoppers. And display and I also found the long-lost childlike innocence!

The next day, we drove to Nanbei Lake Scenic Area. The north and south lakes and mountains are not high, but the mountains are green and the water is not deep, but they are winding. Too much like the West Lake, but quieter and more rustic than the West Lake. You see, the weeping willows by the lake are graceful, and the wind combs her beautiful long hair; The pine trees on the mountain are green and green, the autumn wind blows and the pines burst. Along the lake embankment, when I walked to the center of the trestle, I looked around: water on the left, water on the right, water in front and water behind, which rippled in blue waves without any pollution; There is a mountain on the left, a mountain on the right, a mountain in front and a mountain behind, with no earthy color; The sky is blue above, the clouds are fluttering quietly, and the bridge is covered with clear lake water. The water waves rise and fall silently, and there is silence between heaven and earth. Only frog drums and birds are heard from time to time in the Woods near the shore and on the island. However, "The cicada forest is quieter, and Tonamiyama is more quiet", which shows a magical tranquility between heaven and earth. A breeze is blowing slowly. The wind is blowing gently, clearly and slowly without any arrogance or femininity. I can't help but stop, open my arms and close my eyes, and let the wind from the mountains and rivers blow into my heart. At this moment, my heart is quiet and empty, and I feel that I have melted, integrated with heaven and earth, and integrated with nature ...

My new friend

My new friend, Zhang Xiao, from Class 1, Grade 1, Xizhong Middle School, Yangshan District, Wuxi City, Jiangsu Province, entered the middle school, and I made many new friends. We laugh and help each other. But she impressed me the most.

She has a real face, and her beautiful and delicate handwriting makes me envy and admire. When I am angry, sweet voices and comforting voices always calm my chaotic heart. Listening to the sweet voice and feeling the temperature of those hands that hold me tightly, my heart is full of warmth. She, an ordinary girl, has completely changed me.

I remember that in the sixth grade, I was not a "good student" and I was not so conscious in my study. But since I entered middle school, I have made such a friend with her. I have changed, and I think I am making progress. It starts with that incident ...

I didn't do well in the exam that week. I think I failed completely. I did so badly in the exam for the first time. At this time, I was very depressed, and I didn't want to give myself a chance. She seemed to read my mind, so she came up to me and said, "Zhang Xiaoying, don't you want to give yourself a chance to start over?" After listening to this, I have a feeling in my heart: Yes, life will inevitably suffer setbacks. How can I see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain? As the saying goes, sunshine is always behind the storm. Now, my mood has changed from depression to confidence.

It was her who gave me courage and confidence. It's her,