Froning culture park writing essay

Li's Culture Park.

One weekend in early winter, I came to Culture Park with my father and mother to play. Once in the park, the first to see a square, the square in front of a stage, the stage below the flowers placed in seven big words "Jishui people welcome you" is particularly eye-catching, expressing the enthusiasm of the people of Jishui to friends. On each side of the square are four ancient camphor, like guards guarding the cultural park. The square is very large, in the winter and the sun, many children play here, some skating, some in the game, very lively, the square on both sides of the bench, there are many adults in the chat.

Through the square, we came to the artificial lake. The lake is crystal clear, you can see a lot of small fish swimming in the water, leisurely. In the artificial lake, across a bridge, called the "space-time corridor bridge", the bridge people come and go, from time to time to see people taking pictures. At the end of the bridge, someone is feeding the fish in the lake, surrounded by a large group of people to watch, the golden carp gathered together in order to compete for food, stirring up a piece of water, in the reflection of the sun, very nice.

From the time corridor bridge down to the front, is a wide stone road, the road on both sides of the two rows of tall and beautiful ginkgo trees. The leaves of the ginkgo trees had already withered and yellowed, and when a breeze blew, the leaves fell down from the trees like fluttering butterflies fluttering in the sky, and then stopped on our heads and clothes.

After walking the stone path, we came to the flower bed, wow, it's so beautiful! Here is simply the world of flowers, the sea of flowers, there are golden chrysanthemums, there are white camellias ...... and many I do not know the name of the flowers, although it is early winter, but a variety of flowers are still like rushing to gather disturbed to compete, competing, competing to open. We walk in the middle of the flower bed, the fragrance of flowers, refreshing lungs.

Walking through the flower beds, we came to the end of the Cultural Park - the Ganjiang River, the river flows slowly, a few boats in the distance sailing on the vast river, from the river blowing fresh wind, let a person relaxed and happy.