Write beach travel notes in classical Chinese

1. Write a travel note about visiting the desert in classical Chinese

The next day (it was a day), I took my friends to Sirius, and I was in Yiwei, Meng Xia.

the central plains is covered with lush vegetation, insects and birds chirping, but the rest is barren, and everything I see is empty. My friend steps on the sand, but the sand doesn't walk, and he rushes with excitement, and the sand follows his heels like a shadow. I frolicked in the sand hills and forgot my funeral. When I looked up, there were three or five shades, one or two villas and four or six people. My friends and I were shocked and ran for it. However, we followed suit, but without results. We were stunned and went to the ancient book and said, "A mirage". If you cover it, what will you encounter? Whoo! I didn't feel the joy of the film and forgot to trace it. My eyes looked at each other and I was speechless.

if you look for old traces, the sand is invisible, but if there is no trace in water. I want to mourn for my beautiful face and bury the flowing sand. I feel that the past years have wasted, and I regret the past idleness. I cherish sitting here waiting for the dead bones, thinking about it, regretting it, and reading it. My friends and I complain bitterly. If we pour our liver and lungs, there will be no crow.

Ike, the stars are scattered, the breeze is slow, and the fields are quiet. Is Wan Li in love? Friends exclaimed: "Look at Beidou! "Although there is no traction (no signal) in the machine (mobile phone), it is a GPS that follows the stars and sets the wild! I'm overjoyed! Return! Remember it. 2. write 1 words of travel notes of this scenic spot in classical Chinese

Shu is low and wet, the vernal equinox is over, and it rains for days. The streets are muddy. Be confined to one room and not allowed to go out. Standing still in front of the window, the sky is faint and the cold is through the clothes. I heard that the peach blossom was in full bloom, but I didn't get the desire view.

On the third day, it was raining slightly, so I went out of the south gate with my family and drove to the foot of Taohua Mountain. The slope is full of spring scenery, the earth paste is moist and moist, and it is broad and pleasant, and the heart is flying in heaven and earth. At that time, the dense fog did not disperse, and when I looked at the hill, it was unclear, and the smoke cage was covered with fog. The breeze in Xu Lai, when floating, is now emerald, fresh and beautiful, such as the veil of a beautiful girl opened by the wind, and the view is amazing. Peach blossoms will not be released, but they will be clustered on the branches. Weak grass and soft moss sprout slightly on the ground, which means that there is nothing far away. Although tourists chat, those who look for flowers and take pictures, those who climb branches and lean on them, and those who sit on the stone with their children in their arms are also visible from time to time. Although the spring cold is chilly, I still sweat like a pulp after trekking. All the chirping winds, chirping birds, and even the whispers of tourists are leisurely and interesting if you don't mean to hear them. Only then did I know that the so-called spring is full, so it is also full.

my husband doesn't fall into trouble because of traveling, but what he can gain is writing. This scene is pleasing to my heart and my feelings. How can it be undisciplined? Geng Yin February, A Hao Ji in Rongzhou 3. Imitate "Travel Notes of Manjing" in classical Chinese

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Shu is low and wet, the vernal equinox is over, and it rains for days. The streets are muddy. Be confined to one room and not allowed to go out. Standing still in front of the window, the sky is faint and the cold is through the clothes. I heard that the peach blossom was in full bloom, but I didn't get the desire view.

on the third day, it was raining slightly, so I went out of the south gate with my family and drove to the foot of Taohua Mountain. The slope is full of spring scenery, the earth paste is moist and moist, and it is broad and pleasant, and the heart is flying in heaven and earth. At that time, the dense fog did not disperse, and when I looked at the hill, it was unclear, and the smoke cage was covered with fog. The breeze in Xu Lai, when floating, is now emerald, fresh and beautiful, such as the veil of a beautiful girl opened by the wind, and the view is amazing. Peach blossoms will not be released, but they will be clustered on the branches. Weak grass and soft moss sprout slightly on the ground, which means that there is nothing far away. Although tourists chat, those who look for flowers and take pictures, those who climb branches and lean on them, and those who sit on the stone with their children in their arms are also visible from time to time. Although the spring cold is chilly, I still sweat like a pulp after trekking. All the chirping winds, chirping birds, and even the whispers of tourists are leisurely and interesting if you don't mean to hear them. Only then did I know that the so-called spring is full, so it is also full.

my husband doesn't fall into trouble because of traveling, but what he can gain is writing. This scene is pleasing to my heart and my feelings. How can it be undisciplined? In February, Geng Yin recorded the story of Ajiao in Rongzhou. 4. beach travel essay

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I am full of expectations along the way. Qingdao, known as the most beautiful city in China, has always been my haunt. What's more, this is a seaside city. For mainland girls who have never seen the sea, the sea only exists in the fairy tale of The Mermaid Princess.

On the train, I saw the paddy field in the sun outside the window. On the bank of the paddy field are houses with red roofs, which are dazzling and joyful. Qingdao is also named Red Island.

The architectural style of Qingdao Railway Station is very special. At first glance, it looks like a church. I almost marvel that this is the most beautiful railway station I have ever seen. Not modern reinforced glass, but European and romantic.

After leaving Qingdao Station, I bought a map and went straight to the seaside. It can be clearly seen on the map that the sea, just beside the railway station, only needs to cross a protective embankment. I seem to have smelled the sea. The wind is fresh. It is the first sight of the sea in my life. Blue is proud and presumptuous. Beautiful and vigorous. This is the sea. The salty wind makes me relaxed and happy. Take the map and run around Qingdao. Zhanqiao, Haibin Avenue, No.1 Bath, Paotai Mountain, May 4th Square, Zhongshan Park, Badaguan, China Ocean University, Qingdao University, Laoshan Mountain ...

Qingdao Badaguan is actually a road name, named after the Great Wall Pass. Badaguan is known as the "World Architecture Expo", with more than 2 villas with different styles, which express the architectural languages of 24 countries in the world. The most unique thing is that you can know the name of the road by looking at the flowers and trees planted by the road. Ning Wuguan road is planted with flowering crabapple. Zhengyangguan Road is a Lagerstroemia indica with full charm. My favorite is Shaoguan Road. Cherry blossoms are extremely beautiful. Pink, white and red, tree after tree, tree after tree. This is an unremarkable path between two main streets. European-style houses are located behind the flower trees, and the charming doors are classical and noble. This kind of beauty is a prosperous gesture, a quiet pearl, jade, gold and silver. There are several couples taking wedding photos on the roadside, and the beautiful bride in white gauze skirt is leaning against the door of his family and taking photos with a smile on her face.

Qingdao has many former residences of cultural celebrities. What is even more gratifying is that these former residences are scattered in coastal scenic spots, blowing the sea breeze and turning into an alley, so you can visit the former residences of cultural giants. Shen Congwen's former residence is in Fushan Road. In an alley. Separated from Hong Shen's former residence by several rooms. Rusty carved black iron gate, granite stone wall. Push the door and go in, a high step. On the steps, I saw a delicate woman in bask in the quilt, warm.

Although Lao She's former residence has not been found, we can probably understand his living environment from Huangxian Road. Quiet alley, winding and circling. The windows between the buildings are next to each other, and the light and shadow are soft. In the evening, go south from May 4th Square along the coastline. Boardwalk by the sea. Street lamps are spaced apart and the light is dim and soft. The sea breeze is a bit fierce in the darkness. Passing a garden villa called Langyuan, there is a wedding PARTY in the courtyard, champagne food, lighting and music. A cha-cha, a woman in a red evening dress has her skirt split to her thigh. The unrestrained * * * is flying in the night sky. I like this city so much that I stayed for four days. Sitting on the beach, barefoot, writing a diary. Send short messages to all the people in my mobile phone and tell them that I am enjoying the sea breeze and sunshine. Buy a lot of shells to wear on your hands. Buy a lot of agates to wear around your neck. This is the state of life I want, freedom, fanaticism, illusion and warmth. In Hong Kong Middle Road, sit on the green long wooden chair by the roadside, write a letter to yourself, then throw it into the mailbox by the roadside and take a picture of it. The sunshine at 5 o'clock in the afternoon hit the right face. In front of it is a steady stream of traffic, and behind it is a famous European residence. I kissed myself with words in that noisy and quiet, luxurious and comfortable afternoon.

What I can't forget most when I return from Qingdao is that the tide is surging in May 4th Square in the middle of the night. Cold and dark. I met a down-and-out artist with a young face and wanted to paint me. He said, let me draw you a picture. Your eyes are very good. When I got home, I opened my mailbox and saw the letter I wrote to myself in Qingdao. It smells like sea breeze when taken apart. "I am in Qingdao, I am by the sea. Barefoot, facing the sea. Wild blue, noisy blue, spoiled blue, screaming blue. Rise and fall. She growls regularly, and there is peace in her laughter. Her broadness makes her wise and peaceful, and she makes her own decisions one after another. She is free and powerful, and she is her own king ... "5. Write a travel essay in classical Chinese in 3 words

The summer of Wuzi is just around the corner in June, and when our study expires, we will pack our bags and go to various counties and counties for fame.

Looking back on the past, I am filled with emotion. It has been a long journey for four years, and we are in the same boat through thick and thin. We went to zhang de in the autumn of the year of Jiashen, and pursued diligently to study in the normal school. Although we were unhappy and full of grief and indignation, it was unwise to refuse the power of the imperial court by ourselves. It is no use crying over spilt milk. We have to study the history of poetry and books with great concentration, so as to make Wen Da a vassal in the future. How can we abandon our ambition because of the rise and fall of one place? I tried to fight the sword to the west of Linzhou, climbed the majestic Taihang Mountain to relieve the noise, and also trekked south to go to Tangyin to worship the loyalty and courage of the hero Yue Fei; Oracle bronze tripod, the civilization of Yin and Shang dynasties spread, Ye Shui Zhu Hua, Jian 'an style still exists.

yuangong lost his will and fished on the rafter; Guo Lao felt it, and the title teacher praised Ye. Since ancient times, zhang de has been known as the first ancient capital of China.

The workshop has also increased its old system, and the construction has been greatly expanded. We study in Sri Lanka, smell chickens dancing, praise teachers' books, sunset, cuju martial arts, gentle and graceful ladies, romantic gentlemen.

Although it is not as prosperous as a stringed instrument, after studying, colleagues get together, and students and friends feel like brothers, and singing songs about wine is enough to talk about their intimate feelings and believe in coke. Taibai has a saying "and this is the way it always is with human joy, ten thousand things run for ever like water toward the east".

There is no end to learning, but the semester is limited. I will leave zhang de House in a few days, and I will be cold for ten years, and I will end up at the end. I hope friends from all walks of life will have a bright future in Wan Li.

we'll get together tomorrow, and there will be plenty of wine. 6. How to write the travel notes in classical Chinese

Travel Notes on Huangshan Mountain

What is the cover for those who climb the five mountains but ignore them? The majestic mountains of the five mountains are different from the mountains, and the four beauties of Huangshan Mountain are the best in the world.

at the beginning of August, Yu, together with several uncles and friends, drove more than a hundred miles. At dusk, he reached the foot of Huangshan Mountain and stopped at Tangkou. Tangkou people, at the bottom of the mountain, go from the expressway to the south gate scenic spot, but it is more than ten miles long. The town is small and dense, crowded with people and many merchants; It is also deep in the mountains, surrounded by clouds and fog all day long, and the rain is uncertain. When it is sunny, the wind is light and the clouds are light, and the mountains are green; When it rains, clouds overwhelm the city and showers are raining. The dishes in the mouth of the soup are delicious and delicious, and there are many treasures in the mountains. Therefore, visitors to and from Huangshan also have the saying that they don't forget to eat dishes when visiting the scenery.

Everyone knows the beauty of Huangshan Mountain; Few people know the precipitousness of Huangshan Mountain. Yu and his friends arrived at the mountain by bus in the morning. The mountain road is rugged, and it turns a thousand times. When the car goes around for several times, it can finally reach the station. Driving a cable car, in the deep stream, it's quite past, and my heart is pounding. Get off the bus, it's already a thousand meters high. Clouds are blowing on my face, and I stand on the shelf, which seems to be wonderful, but there is no clothing to win the cold. A friend is a woman, and her clothes are thin. In the midsummer, there are people who wear autumn clothes. However, it is difficult to divide the mountains into four seasons, and the heights are too cold. Women wear hats to keep out the cold, while men sigh for their ambitions. Fog is empty and people are real, and there are people who are greedy for work; In a hurry, people worship the mountain. The stone steps of the mountain road are dense and winding among the winding mountains. Tourists walk step by step, one scene at a time. How can they choose the hardships of mountain workers, and the Chinese words of literati can't beat the achievements of those who repair the stairs? Move the stone steps, or pause and look up, or climb to the top. The sea of clouds billows, the sun shines everywhere, and the walls are thousands of feet. Don't have fun, it's natural. Or the camera is interesting, or the brush is lyrical. The beauty of Huangshan Mountain is fascinating!

the mountain is high, and it is difficult to call Shu Dao; The ladder was steep, and many people sighed and died. I was accompanied by three friends, and walked slowly. From the words of the tour guide, the audience saw the scenery. There were many tourists coming one after another, and the pedestrians were thick and shoulder-to-shoulder. Looking at the mountains, there were many mountains and many scenery. The woman said, "To climb Mount Tai is a small world, Confucius is ridiculous!" When I sent Confucius to Mount Huangshan, I saw this scene, and I will definitely stop saying this. Yu Xiao said: Confucius, a man of Qilu, was not involved in southern Anhui, only knowing the height of Dai Zong, but sighing this, which is reasonable. The woman said to me: the mountain outside the mountain, the person outside the person, has seen its truth this time. I also laughed but didn't answer.

The four beauties of Huangshan Mountain: strange pines, strange rocks, sea of clouds and hot springs. Those who are relaxed and strange, covered with the cliff, stand tall and straight in the mountain stream, without tilting or folding, greet the sunset in the morning and bid farewell to the sunset at dusk, and the clouds and clouds attract the aura of heaven and earth, and everyone can know from the dust. Therefore, it is flourishing and has been connected for thousands of years. Strange rocks, because of their different shapes and appearances, are in danger of thousands of miles and thousands of miles. I hope that I am proud of it, and I am objective about it. Mountains are towering because of stones, and water gurgles because of stones. Between the towering murmurs, you can also see strange rocks, which are the treasures of Qixiu Town. Those in the sea of clouds, gathering fog into clouds, circling the mountains into the sea, surging, also have the effect of watching the sea. Or at sunrise, love is the best. Thousands of mountains are sprinkled with gold, the sea of clouds is bubbling, and Songtao is playing the piano, standing on the bank of the sea of clouds, and it is full of thoughts. Hot springs, formed under thousands of layers of ground, are made of geothermal energy. The water temperature is warm and steaming, and people take a bath without clothes and water. Hot spring water, rich in minerals, also has the effect of healing and getting rid of diseases. The four beauties of Huangshan Mountain, the manicure world!

Yu returned the next day. Although I visited the mountains for a short time, I was deeply touched by the scenery, so I wrote an article to remember it. (7) Port Travel Notes (classical Chinese) Composition

On the 24th of the twelfth lunar month, the wind was pleasant and the sky was clear.

I've been driving my bike for dozens of miles with more than ten classmates, and my mood has not been as wild as it was at the beginning, and I'm all wearing sweatshirts! At noon, arrive at the cross-sea bridge and rest at the bridge head. Those at the bridge head, from the expressway to Pearl Square, are only a few hundred meters away, which is not enough for sightseeing.

therefore, when I drove ahead and tried to reach the city, my old classmate, Yan Ye, suddenly punctured his tire and got off the bus instead of checking the car, so it was delayed for half an hour. At this time, it was noon, and my stomach was empty, so I wanted to find a restaurant to fill my stomach.

as for the first lane, the lane is small and dense, with sparse crowds and many merchants; It is also hidden deep in the city, which is really a deserted garden on earth; Finding the way to a rice noodle shop, we call it "the old place". The dishes here are not delicious and the soup is not fresh, so there is no need to cherish them, so there are only a handful of guests coming and going. The desire in my belly is really hard to be, and I should be hungry for food. After a meal, ride around the city; There is nothing interesting in the meantime, just a little.

In a moment, it was three o'clock in the afternoon. As for the ugliness of the fairy mountain at the foot of fairy mountain, everyone knows it. Few people know the joy of the fairy mountain. I took a few pictures with my friend Weenie at the foot of Xianshan Mountain, which is really rustic! In the middle of winter, the port is in a subtropical monsoon climate, and it is difficult to divide the four seasons, but there is no cold. People on the street are wearing summer clothes. It was really unbearable in the heat, and our feet were sore, so we abandoned the pleasure of climbing and played cards in the shade at the foot of the mountain.

Playing cards is our so-called pleasure in Fairy Mountain, and the shade at the foot of Fairy Mountain is really a good place for summer vacation and leisure. By evening, the card music had been exhausted, and there was no intention of playing, so I drove back.

Looking back at the scenery of the Fairy Mountain, it is really not creative, and suddenly we feel that our hometown is really backward. The flower of the city is not here; The quietness of the suburbs is not felt here. Those who are poor in the port are poor in the world! As for home, my whole body aches; Yu's friend learned that I had triumphed, so he asked Yu Yue, "How was your trip? Is it worth it? " I couldn't answer it, so I said, "This is practice!" .