In daily study, work, life, we have written prose? Prose is a narrative or lyrical based, a wide range of materials, flexible writing style, short, mood and literary style. Do you know how to write good prose? Here is my collection of beauty for you! Magnificent! Dabie Mountain prose, I hope to help you. magnificent! Dabie Mountain prose Part 1
The rising sun rises in the east, reluctant but can only return. Once again, looking back at the lofty mountains, took your hand, gently said to you: first acquaintance, read you, loved you! Beautiful! Dabie Mountain! Magnificent! Dabie Mountain!
Four days ago, don't the Yellow River, go Lunan, Huanghuai, following the footsteps of Liu and Deng, thousands of miles "leaping" into the Dabie Mountains. Dabie Mountains, mountains, mountains, south of the Jingchu, north of the Central Plains, the Yangtze River, lying down the Yellow River and Huaihuai Plain, curved stretches, majestic, difficult and strange, precipitous, quiet, the main peak of Tiantangzhai for the "Central Plains, the first peak", the top of the main peak, the view of the Yangtze River, see the Yellow River, unlimited scenery, the competition shows the wind of the first class.
Dabie Mountain in summer, the first impression: cool climate. Here groups of waterfalls flowing down, sprinkled with pearl water mist, hot summer days, let a person cold wind on the sleeve, refreshing a body surface. Especially in the canyon, cool and compelling. Groups of waterfalls dripping green, streams and gullies compete for the flow of the wind, creating a pure landscape away from the summer heat. Here, the forest is verdant, dense vegetation, layers of high trees outside the Dabie Mountains, so that the mountain shade through, a stream of cool air will penetrate from the dense forest vines, face to face, let a person cool to the extreme. Being in the middle of it is like entering another paradise and experiencing the endless charm of the cool summer outside the world.
Dabie Mountain is a water paradise, pools, waterfalls, mountain springs surrounded by springs, spring waterfalls, waterfalls fly, spray beads scattered jade, weaving a crystalline water world. Mist on the water surface flick, flowing water in the forest pouring, the mountains floating in a piece of colorful clouds, peaks rising white mist, playing in the mountain streams, or agitation drifting, inhalation of cryogenic, can be described as a childish handsome fun, relaxed and happy.
Dabie Mountain is the corridor of the wind, no matter you walk on the stone path, or stay in the pool, can feel the mountain wind to send fresh, straight through the thin shirt, walking between the stacks, cliff gaps, drooping Luo jungles, but also can be a cool breeze, for you to gently shake the fan, to get rid of the summer sweat, away from you, take away your summer, take away your fatigue......
< p> If free, if leisure, you can choose a lot of places, water pools, clear springs, deep streams, under the ancient trees, any you rest, any you cool. Or sitting in the shade, or lying on the lawn, also by your dashing free. If you have a friend to get together, the old man invited, couples dating, classmates as a companion, can experience the cool breeze, quiet, cozy ......The car through the Lu'an, that is, don't "holy a place". Sitting on the bus, looking at the sun has risen in the east, the heart of the Revolutionary War period of Dabie Mountain. Red Army period, how many heroes and martyrs gathered here, created and "Jinggangshan" the same name of the red regime, "the sky and the earth overturned at the expense of generosity"...... here out of how many heroes and sons and daughters, running to the Long March Road ...... "to win the world in the Central Plains" In 1947, the revolution needs, the Party Central Committee tent decision, Liu Deng army bravely forward, do not want to rear, do not look back, thousands of miles into the Dabie Mountain! The wheel of war reversed at this time, and the trajectory of history turned here. Blowing the horn to seize the national victory and destroy the Chiang dynasty ......
The smoke has long since cleared, and the outstanding sons and daughters who sacrificed their lives here can rest in peace. Dabie Mountain achievements of the revolution, achievements **** and the country, here every inch of land, are soaked with the blood of martyrs, here a new new city, constantly surging with the infinite admiration of the descendants ......
Look out the window, the sky of pine and fir, the vicissitudes of the pine and cypress, covering the sky, can not help but think of a sentence: "The former planted trees, the latter ......"
Beautiful! Magnificent! Dabie Mountain Prose Part 2Fifteen years, is a baby from croaking to grow into a magnificent young man's time. When the stage of Taiji Square, Dabie Mountain main peak of the first musical bonfire evening host prize questions about the altitude of the main peak, I was the first to raise my hand but did not go on stage to answer. Clear memory, the first contact with the data is 1729.13 meters, and the host announced the answer to the latest data 1729.33 meters, compared to their own in this mountain with fifteen years of time to grow twenty centimeters high.
Or the fallacy of technology, or human beings for the slow perception of the sea change. But these are no longer important, the important thing is, after fifteen years of absence, this time the main peak of the journey will bring what kind of feelings, is still the heroism or the years wasted sadness? Or will he find the scenery he wants in the primitive jungle and wake up the sleeping passion in the top of the mountain? The tie up of life, never put down is a kind of cross over the idea.
In fact, during the past fifteen years, I have wandered under the main peak countless times. In the look up chewed there on earth in April the meaning of the end of the fragrance; in the summer imagined there thick clouds, rainstorms, rainbows, the spectacular scenery; in the fall imagined tracing a million mountains red, the layers of forests, the waves of the magnificent picture scroll; in the winter weigh their own whether there are young across the ice and snow jungle of the courage. These thoughts of the time, the former main peak is still silent in the cycle of time, let spring and fall, wind, frost, rain and snow.
The night in the mountains is cool. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty. In the crowd, there is no way to confirm how many people are fleeing from the hustle and bustle of the world outside the mountains, to find a banished space and time here; how many people are attracted by the charm of this side of the mountains and water, to snuggle up to the embrace of nature here; how many people are here to accompany their friends and relatives, to borrow the oxygen-rich air close to each other; and how many people are here to look up at the starry sky and overlooking the earth, to find out some philosophies about the How many people come here to look up at the stars and look down on the earth and explore some philosophies about living? There is no way to know, only in the depths of an idea, a roaring bonfire with the ashes of the way to quietly send themselves into the boundless night of silence.
Beautiful! Magnificent! Dabie Mountain Prose Part 3Compared to the still hot mountain, the morning on the mountain gives people a cool feeling of late fall. When the car to the hanging waterfall, it is already "do not say that the gentleman line early, more early pedestrian", parking has been from the summit of the main peak of the people stopped the car.
Winding steps in the dense forest to the upward posture extension, the morning sunlight penetrates the shade of the gap, softly shines on the scattered steps of the surface of the fallen leaves. Occasionally the early birds sang with one or two clear cries to the stream by the roadside, and huge jumbled stones of various shapes, clad in moss, either nursed a sparsely-branched . Ancient trees, or rely on each other into a messy but solid shape, rough and pale. Stones between the stream, guiding the line of sight to where it comes to search, vaguely, a white waterfall as from the sky, from the height of dozens of meters of cliffs flowing straight down. Splash of water mist with the footsteps of the approaching stained in the cheeks, eyebrows, cool, but this does not stop us from looking up. It seems that in this deep canyon, this waterfall named Hanging Sky Falls nurtures the soul of the mountain, so floating, spiritual, ten thousand years. That a knife split general cliff, but also because of this waterfall and not lonely in this world. Stone for the mountain bone, stone because of the water charm, this just between a soft, so it will be the achievement of the mountains and flowing water will not leave each other.
The path is winding up along the water. Deep in the mountains up the road, winding, across a small stream, turning a cliff, and into the dense jungle, a group of people cheerfully through, each other tacitly pointing out every scene found. Here, one or two eustoma bloom beautiful purple flowers; there, a dead pine has long been no vitality but tenacious pointing to the blue sky; left, ten thousand feet of the wall without grass, is the legendary Demoiselle Pagoda; right, that a slip of one or two people need to embrace the pine trees arranged in front of the cliff, is it the five dragons pine?
The way up is always full of chasing power. And all the grass and trees in the eyes, even in the usual roadside so inconspicuous, or in the countless remote look at the feeling can not be seen, in this way are extraordinarily unique flavor. Let people can not help but stop again and again, in the Xi Xi mountain wind quietly enjoy the gifts from the nature of the original ecological.
Beauty! The most important thing is that you have to be able to get to the top of the mountain and enjoy it! Dabie Mountain Prose Part 4
After the peaks and turns, nine curves and eighteen bends, a touch of sunlight swept through the treetops, the path also stretched out of the jungle, broadening the horizons ahead. Under the blue sky, some white clouds are elegantly wandering in the air within reach. Large rolling ridges, originally forest firebreaks, trees have been cut down, covered with knee-deep weeds, clusters of wildflowers in the grass, purple, yellow, red, like a green carpet full of embroidery, in the ridge of this mountain peacefully, purely brilliant, breathtaking. As far as the eye can see in the distance, can not see the end of the peaks staggered stretches, between the mountains and mountains in the valley, dense with undispersed morning mist, like a dream. Turning around, through the pine tops of the sunshine straight shot a brilliant yellow wildflowers, colorful halo full of all the illusion of ecstasy.
Along the ridge, the newly renovated walking path is like a gentle curve, extending towards the direction of the summit. Transparent and clear blue sky, all the green of the mountains in the distance to give a person a sense of recklessness and heaviness, and three or two tourists seem to have no sense of fatigue climbing, that upward posture like walking on the pilgrimage road. The picture of piety makes people solemn without reason.
Soothing steps underfoot, every step, there seems to be a kind of breath from the sky lingers in the body and mind, diffuse in every breath. Walking on the ridge at an altitude of more than 1,700 meters above sea level, all the distractions seem to dissipate in the surrounding unobstructed sky. The head of the most beautiful blue, see the white clouds seem to float in front of the eyes, occasionally, a boulder to change a small section of the route, but to bring people a rugged and ancient sense of attachment. This walking feeling, perhaps is on earth, heart in the sky.
The beauty! The most important thing is that you have to be able to see the mountains! Dabie Mountain Essay Part 5"Dangdang" I do not know who, rang the feeling of losing the thick slightly hoarse bell. The sound of the bell, but also dispersed the mind of my attachment. Follow the sound of the bell, not far from the triangle of steel pipe frame, hanging a rusty bell. The clock is slightly broken and desolate, and in a flash awakened the memory of fifteen years ago.
It was the millennium, in order to meet the dawn of the century in the province, but also in order to take this opportunity to blow the horn of the development of the main peak of Dabie Mountain tourism. The county specifically allocated the then Masteel Factory, casting a "Century God bell", sent to the main peak of Dabie Mountain heights, as a human landscape. But little is known is that the edge of bankruptcy on the verge of the ma steel factory dozens of masters in order to cast this clock, exhausting dozens of days and nights. To this day I still can't forget, when the first divine bell unveiled the hot veil at that moment, the empty workshop is silent, all the workers are waiting for the master, that is not just a piece of sleep used to wake up a thousand years of Mount Dabie scenic beauty of the divine bell, that is able to bring them two hundred thousand life-saving money of the real bell of the gods ah. However, when found in the mouth all present honeycomb, declared casting failure at the moment, I dare not continue to turn on their own video camera, I can not bear to record the masters kneeling down the scene of lost voice crying. That moment, how many people know? And how many people will remember?
In fact, this later hung on the top of the mountain of the divine bell is a prepared mold casting, than the original design of the first mouth is shorter than the whole half a meter. This is the same bell that I witnessed in front of me.
Stroking the rusty body of the bell, touching the still relatively clear "Century God Bell" a few words engraved on the sun, and see the surrounding magnificent mountains, suddenly felt: long Dabie Mountain, the mountain is still the same, the bell is no longer. Some history, few witnesses, but can not be forgotten.
Extremely hard to put away the memory of the divine bell, standing on the main peak of the high ground, looking far away, Anhui Jinzhai, neighboring Lutian, and behind the hometown of Yingshan's great mountains and rivers as far as the eye can see. Far away, the layers of mountains like waves, undulating between heaven and earth, is not a word can describe the spectacular. The mountain breeze that blows through your hair alone will give you a sense of ancient tranquility and understanding. And why bother to say that when the body and mind to the top of the situation, look around, peaks such as gathering that kind of bold and understanding of the feeling?
Just when the eyes touched the "Dabie Mountain Main Peak" broken into two monument stone that moment, some thoughts will inexplicably in the top of the Wuji spread out. In fact, about the Dabie Mountain peak belongs to, for a long time has been two provinces and three counties to fight, this piece of innocent silent monument is once the witness of history. But no one knows, in the end, how many people have considered, when a mountain nurtures a party of people, protect a party of water and soil after billions of years. On a certain day, this mountaintop that has been deserted for an unknown number of years was noticed and then scrambled for. It seems that a height expressed in numbers is a table evidence of possession in the world. But ignore all the mountains in the world, only when you arrive, appreciate its flavor, read its meaning, is better than that move not have.
Look at the thousands of mountains stretching, ten thousand peaks towering it. For hundreds of millions of years, the mountain blocking Jianghuai, flanked by EYA, silent silence, connected to each other, do not say that the separation. Why, must artificially use a number, with a name to occupy it? You have come to stand on this plateau, you will be high people peak.
Beautiful! The magnificent!
Closer to the sky, the clouds cover the entire sky, occasionally revealing a piece of blue. The city's polluted air seems to have been filtered through the mountains, and the whole person naturally feels much cleaner and quieter.
Each peak has its own form, but all look up to the sky, they have been addicted to the game of gulping clouds, but do not forget to show their own majesty and greatness! Look at the mountains, in fact, can see the deep ideology of human nature: loneliness, life and death are dust! Especially in the Yuexi territory of those not destroyed mountains, especially in the sky will be bright and the car approaching the mountainside when the mountain: disorientation, ethereal and not lose the weight.
Out of the "lion-shaped tunnel", as if it were a world away. Surrounded by a world of smoke, the vibration of the eardrums to remind us of a higher altitude, the sky is a little darker, but more than a few hidden circling in the mist for food eagles.
I don't remember how many tunnels we passed through, the car was like a time machine. Each exit would be a different distant time. The green color in the near distance is like ink in the far distance, and the occasional mountain houses are dotted with white color, which gives you the urge to take out your camera and write down the picture!
Tourism, for me there may be different interpretations. Travel, is traveling; tour, play. Most people get on the car, either sleeping, chatting, or eating snacks ...... while I like to sit quietly, looking out the window flashed, perhaps this life will never see again the scenery. Often such a moment is most likely to let go of the mundane things, into some kind of ethereal realm! Therefore, I take "travel" as "travel" as the same word, never adjective.
Dabie Mountain Grottoes
The so-called "grottoes", in fact, is just halfway up the mountainside there is a huge hole. It seems that because of some geological reasons, resulting in the mountain hollow, hollow part of the shape of the landslide. The strange thing is that this hole is like a crescent moon, the process of climbing to the interior of the grotto is very arduous, of course, not as long as the human moon landing. However, to reach the interior of the dark grotto look down the hill, reminiscent of the moon Chang'e, and will be enduring what quiet loneliness looking toward the prosperous world? People seem to be in the moon at the moment, but the vision is limited by the surrounding stone walls, invariably giving life a sense of not having a chance to participate in the prosperous world, naturally give birth to a sense of yearning and anticipation.
There is a waterfall above the grotto, the shape of the grotto can be the moon, can also be the eye! Then the waterfall must be tears, Chang'e's tears! Standing in Chang'e's eyes to see Chang'e's tears, everything in the world has become bleak, no Chang'e's world is bleak.
Dabie Mountain Valley, National Geopark
"Valley of the flavor" absolutely deserve the word "flavor", said its "flavor of the world" is not too much! The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal on your own. In the fall, the style of the Valley began to cool a little, but some maple leaves have begun to turn red, banana leaves are still green, there is a white pavilion in the mountains, the lake and the sky as blue.
In the distance, the wind drifted to a section of the "Tianxian Match" excerpts, to meet the sound of the song to find, came to a call "forget Lang Bridge" side. Only to see the green mountains and green water between a theater, is obsessively staged that section of the myth of the household. The Anhui style of Huangmei tune floating in the mountains, can not help but let everyone think of their own "cowherd" and "weaving girl" to.
Walking towards the mountains, there are caveman sites everywhere. There is even a Great Rift Valley for tourists to climb, the darkness of the tourists only to take the cell phone lighting, the exit as if it were a world away; narrow place can only accommodate one person through the obese often can only look at the mountain sigh. The top of the sweat by the mountain breeze, the moment will disappear without trace, after the movement of fatigue in the fresh air to become comfortable, comfortable to then do not want to think of the world of trouble!
At this point, the tourists can y appreciate the fun of the tour, and y marvel at the good intentions of the person who took the name of this place. The style must be aimed at pointing out the beauty of this valley, the scenery is exquisite, right?
Perhaps everyone has their own difficulties or troubles, occasionally outside the world, not only can cleanse the body and mind, but also allows the mind to be more awake to think about the meaning of life. I think this is the meaning of traveling, right?