Fairview Essay

In our daily study, work and life, we must have come into contact with essays, with the help of essays people can realize the purpose of cultural exchange. I believe that many people will find it difficult to write essays, the following is my collection of embroidery essay (generic 11), for your reference, I hope to help friends in need.

brocade essay 1

This brocade has been hanging on the wall for a long time, and when you look at it from afar, you can just see a muddy black. I dipped it into the water to clean, red, blue, gold colors, a little overflow, into my eyes, transformed into an unforgettable memory.

I never thought that this small piece of brocade would have such a big impact, blocking my thoughts of meeting my grandmother for ten years.

Before I was eight years old, my parents were busy with their careers and entrusted me to my grandmother. I was the youngest, and I was always very popular with my cousins.

Grandma's embroidery was one of the best in the village.

A little embroidery, a lot of charm. The three of us are itching to get our hands on the embroidery, and we all want to take it for ourselves. The only thing that Grandma could promise was that whoever got the best grades in the final exams would get the embroidery.

I was so young that I loved the embroidery! Every day I stepped on the clear chirping of the mountain chickens and came to the old acacia tree at the entrance of the village to recite a paragraph of the text. The heart of the embroidery of the desire, hard to let me memorize the boring text out of a sweet, memorized a "young people have the ambition to find the feudal lords, holding the Kunpeng ten thousand miles of swimming," the heroism, with the dew of the morning wind on the face, but not a bit of coldness.

The success of the final exam, I was the first in the class. When I ran home in high spirits, the brocade was gone. It turned out to be a distant sister-in-law with a little cousin back, the little brother took a look at the embroidery, holding the dead and refused to let go, Grandma had to give the embroidery to him.

At that time, my body and mind seemed to have been drained, and only the embroidery was rotating rapidly in my head. I tore up the certificate in my hand, and tears rolled down my cheeks. Grandma was shocked by my appearance and said repeatedly that she would embroider another one for me.

I didn't pay any attention to her, turned my head and ran, until I ran to the old acacia at the entrance of the village, my head against the trunk of the tree, crying loudly. The old acacia tree, only you know, how much I want that piece of embroidery ah.

After that, I never said a word to her again, and kept asking my parents to take me back to the city. Even if she had produced a thousand more pieces of embroidery, it would not have been the one that I fought so hard for. I just feel that my grandmother's love for me is gone with the embroidery.

The years passed, and I never set foot in my grandmother's house again. I've never been to my grandmother's house again. I used to miss it, but it's been fading into a faint melancholy under the wash of time. The embroidery is like a barrier that stops me from seeing my grandmother.

This year's Spring Festival home, I entered the door, suddenly saw the familiar embroidery. Tibetan blue bottom, green leaves, golden sunflower is facing the sunshine smile ......

The contradictions and misses of the world, the inner persistence and struggle all make the heart of the embroidery full of dust. When time washes away the lead, that love has not changed, that embroidery is still there. That embroidery let me and my grandmother separated for ten years, and let us have each other again!

brocade essay 2

Spring, accompanied by bees and butterflies, accompanied by fine rain, accompanied by light fog, accompanied by hundreds of flowers, quietly came to earth.

April rain, like a spy with excellent camouflage ability, quietly sneaked into the windows, into the treetops, into the glacier, into the soft, melting, wet, sticky spring mud, but also at the same time into the bottom of everyone's heart.

And the wind in April, like a skillful magician's deft hands. He brushed the willow branches, willow branches green; he pointed a glacier, glacier open frozen; he touched the flowers, flowers immediately grinning, smiling out.

Suddenly, as if overnight, everything changed.

Peach blossom gathered an army and captured all the mountain villages and water koks. The willows charged in unison and took control of the ditches and pits and rivers of the royal family and the people. The roses, on the other hand, like an army without order, have been disorganized, climbed up the wall to escape, leaving only petals all over the ground and a trace, a wisp of messy fragrance; peonies, however, straightened their backs, commanding the battle like proud generals; and compared to them, the daffodils and pears are much more leisurely, they stand faintly by the side of the battlefield, watching the battle on the field, with an unconcerned look, leisurely and comfortable. What a hundred flowers competing with each other!

These flowers have been silent for a winter, and have been somewhat impatient. They all make every effort, ready to spring this big stage to win.

Walking in the mountains, enjoying the peach blossoms of the mountain temples that came late after the debut of all the flowers, with the fragrance of the flowers as a tent, the grass as a curtain, with the sky as a quilt, with the ground as a mat. Bees and butterflies through the fragrance of flowers, fluttering in front of the eyes, sitting down to play the zither, is not a sip of tea, so that the kind of tea was purple sand pots bloomed in the mouth, down the esophagus, and flow into the heart of the field, pouring that only belongs to the fragrance of the flower tea.

The flowers are using their branches, leaves, stems, stamens, roots, nectar ...... to weave a spring embroidery, recalling the delicate fragrance ......

brocade essay 3

Jin Rust Garden is an incomparably sparkling pearl of Lu'an, and the autumn Jin rust garden is a colorful scenery.

The scenery in autumn makes us very admirable, and the scenery in Jinxiu Garden in autumn is even more beautiful! From the path to the front, the red creeper climbed upward. From a distance, it looks like a fiery red carpet, a falling leaf fluttering down from the tree, as if set in the red carpet of an incomparable shining pearl. Step on the stone bridge, to the middle of the lake on the pavilion, looking into the distance, the lake swings silver waves, goldfish lapping the lake, as if a small boat in the lake to swim around, floating weeds on the water, the lake has a piece of the autumn of the vitality of the lake, the lake in autumn has a touch of warm color.

Turning right, the colorful look appeared in front of my eyes again and again, until the end of the artificial lake. Statues stand in the water, colorful stones reflected in the bottom of the lake, making the lake colorful, pick up a stone and look at it, as if it is the footprints of autumn, I want to treasure it quietly, stone and stone appearance is not the same, but they are the treasures of autumn. The lake is very beautiful, as if the mirror is translucent, frogs singing on the floating weeds, the lake has a beautiful song.

Fairview Park in the fall, the sky is more sky high, the sky sometimes has a few wisps of the sunrise, the sunrise in the sun's reflection, it looks extraordinarily brilliant, colorful.

Stepping on the soft leaves, Yanbian came to the sycamore tree, falling yellow leaves, like a fluttering butterfly, butterflies fly to the maple leaf bush, maple leaves as if a piece of sunrise falling from the sky. The sunset, blue sky, white clouds, trees are reflected in the lake, like a colorful picture.

I love the autumn scenery, but I love Lu'an's incomparable shining pearl ---- Jin Rust Garden even more.

brocade essay 4

Last Friday, our whole school went on a tour of Xiangfan Brocade Garden and watched a wonderful program of animal performances.

We went to see the animal show first, called Monkey Riding Goat Tightrope Walking, and out came a white goat and a dexterous little monkey. As soon as the cage door opened, the two of them could not wait to run into the showground, as if they wanted us to come to see their performance now. After a while, the little monkey jumped onto the goat's back, grasped the goat's horns tightly with two paws, and kicked the goat's hind legs with his own, as if to say, "Brother goat, can you start the show quickly, the audience is waiting anxiously!" The goat seemed to understand what it was saying and rushed up the ladder and began to walk the tightrope. Goat began to be very nervous, very anxious, worried about falling from the wire, walk a moment to stop for a while, walk a moment and stop for a while, we saw immediately for it to encourage. It seems to be inspired, the courage also began to be big, walking, it is a little afraid of the mood are no longer, walking faster, not a minute after the wire walked smoothly. "The goat is really great!" We said in unison.

Then we went to see the "seal rescue" program. There was a cute little seal named Doudou in the pool, and it was all black, like wearing a black leather coat. Suddenly, the trainer threw a small doll made of plastic into the water and asked Doudou to save the "doll" from falling into the water. The trainer's words just fell, doudou quickly to the "doll" sinking place to swim, less than ten seconds, the "doll" to save the shore, we immediately clapped and applauded. I think: DouDou can be great, even can save people on shore, if it is a real person, then DouDou will be even better, maybe it can get praise!

Jinxiu Essay 5

One Sunday in the spring, I went to visit the Shenzhen Jinxiu Chinese Folk Culture Village.

As soon as I entered the gate, I was amazed. Facing an arch gate surrounded by flowers, the flowers are large and colorful. As far as the eye can see, the stairs are lined with flowers. I immediately felt the warmth and beauty of Fairview.

Along the towering dense banyan tree to the east, the sound of shouting and selling and tantalizing aroma, this is a temple fair street. Red-colored sugar gourds, sweet-smelling crispy candies and hot barbecues were all tantalizing my stomach. I bought rice cakes and seaweed: the fragrant rice cakes smelled like mountains; the crispy seaweed tasted like the sea.

Along the ring road, we walked past an array of ethnic buildings, all ethnic in character, spiked and domed, white and gray, all different and varied. In each building there are ethnic performances, Xinjiang's style dance, Tibet's pot Zhuang dance, Li's gyroscope pumping show, Yi's peacock dance, Bai's bride snatching show some beautiful, some majestic, some strong, some strong, and some skillful, it is straight to the point of being addictive.

There are three large-scale performances in Jinxiu Zhonghua, "Dragon and Phoenix Dance of China", "Legend of the Desert", and "New Oriental Nishang". The "Dragon and Phoenix Dance of China" shows the historical changes of the Chinese nation in the form of dance, the "Legend of the Desert" shows the superb horsemanship of the Mongolian people, and the "New Oriental Neishang" is an epic Chinese national costume show. My favorite "Legend of the Desert", the war horse neighing, generals fighting, people's blood boiling.

Fifty-six nationalities and fifty-six flowers, I browsed fifty-six nationalities in one day, strolling through the whole of China, Jinxiu Zhonghua Folk Culture Village, is the concentration of China, is the concentration of China.

Jinxiu Essay 6

Jinxiu Chuan Scenic Area is located at the junction of DeCheng District and Hedong Development Zone. There are beautiful scenery, fresh air, is a good place for people to relax and entertain.

In the spring, trees draw new branches and grow tender green leaves. The ice on the river melted, and the water flowed, as if to welcome the arrival of spring. The grass is green, as if putting on a new spring dress for the mother earth. Spring flowers spread their golden petals. People are wearing colorful clothes and walking along the river.

In summer, the trees grow lush, dense layers of branches and leaves cover the blue sky, blocking people's view. The river is full of beautiful lotus flowers, they have a posture, look at this one, it is very beautiful, look at that one, it is also very beautiful, a gust of wind blew, they dance. The bees were busy working in the flowers, and the butterflies were dancing under the sunlight, which was beautiful. People came in their thin clothes, some of them swam in the river, some rowed on the river, there were too many people to count.

In the fall, the leaves on the trees took off their green clothes and changed into golden autumn clothes. A gust of autumn wind blew, the fallen leaves fluttered in the forest, as if a yellow butterfly flying in the air. The grass was covered with chrysanthemums, purple-red, yellowish, snow-white...‥Beautiful chrysanthemums nodded their heads frequently in the autumn wind.

In winter, snowflakes fly in the air. The trees are covered with white snow. The snow on the ground is thick. The whole Jinxiu River became a silver-white world. The river was covered with a thick layer of ice, like a mirror, flat and smooth.

Jinxiuichuan Scenic Area is a beautiful 'big garden' with attractive scenery all year round. I love the Jinxiuichuan Scenic Area!

Jinxiu Essay 7

Jinxiu Park is next to the Quangang Cultural Center, which is not only brightly lit, but also very lively.

Approaching the square, you can see at a glance that the high fluttering with the blood of the martyrs dyed five-star red flag; trees on both sides, lifelike carvings of the twelve Chinese zodiac signs: rat, ox, tiger, rabbit ...... In the middle of the square, at night, some people will be in the square activities, some rollerblading, skateboarding, and driving a "car", and some people will be in the square, and some people will be in the square. There are also driving a "car" in the "highway"; the most lively and most striking is the square dance, no matter men and women, young and old, all passionate. The end of the square is located in a "sailboat", next to the Fairview Lake, meaning that we have to sail.

Fairview Lake is not inferior to Fairview Square. At night, under the reflection of the lights, Fairview Lake becomes more colorful. If the weather is clear and the moonlight is reflected in the lake, you can truly appreciate what Liu Yuxi wrote in "Looking at Dongting": "The lake light and the moon in autumn are in harmony, the surface of the pool is not windy and the mirror has not been worn." From time to time, there will be musical fountains, different music, there are different fountain forms. When the bass, the fountain sprayed very low, some appear to be listless; when the high pitch, the fountain seems to be frightened, all of a sudden sprayed into the air, the water and quickly into vapor, with the wind from the sky sprinkled down, in the lake, will certainly be drenched into the "drenched chicken".

Outside the lake, people can also take a leisurely walk, halfway, there is a "wave of three twists and turns" of the bridge, is a beautiful stone arch bridge, lying in the green water. People uphill very hard, to the downhill, the children and all the way to run, all of a sudden ran to the "end".

After the cultural center, you can see the basketball court and soccer field, where there are always a lot of people sweating, enjoy the fun of sports.

Do you think such a beautiful Fairview Park?

I've heard about the beauty of Shenzhen's Fairview Park, where there are more than 80 shrunken monuments and attractions.

Into the park, as far as I could see, the park gate hung a string of big red lanterns, ancient colors. The four big golden words "Jinxiu Zhonghua" are very eye-catching. We strolled in the park, saw the shocking "Terracotta Warriors and Horses of Qin Shi Huang", the historic "Shaolin Temple", the beautiful "Huangguoshu Waterfalls", and the tall Leshan Buddha. Dad said these are the traditional culture of China.

The introduction of the young like to take pictures, lead to the following.

Thinking of that particular era naturally leads to memories of the past.

A photo can have such a thrilling and bizarre story.

The background to the photograph is described in detail. The photo is a record of the love and care of one's family.

Walking, we came to the foot of the famous "Yellow Mountain", those strange stones are very interesting! Peach stone seems to fall from the sky a big peach. There are also immortal pointing to the road, the sky dog looking at the moon are like the real thing. The staff here is really great, they can complete such a difficult project, marvelous!

Sentiments from the heart.

This is the charm of traditional culture.

What a great observation.

It's fun!

The tour is over, on the way back, I walked and thought: our motherland is really big and beautiful. I love my country.

Fairview Composition 9

Fairview Fengshui Cave was once a place I visited, it is beautiful and mysterious novelty, simply "heaven on earth" as the saying goes: a good place to go in the summer, the cave such as the fairyland, the cave like heaven.

Came to the cave ten meters away, like two worlds, the cave is obviously much colder than the open air-conditioning is still cold. I crossed my arms over my shoulders and my head naturally hung down. "It's beautiful!" A lovely red carp, jumping happily in the water, as if to say, "Welcome, welcome, have fun."

The first thing you see when you walk into the cave is beauty. The colorful lights shine directly onto the rocks, like a piece of colorful stone glittering.

Look! What is the "snowflake" set in the cracks of the stone? That is not a "snowflake" that is the "stone flower". "Huh? Why are the spikes on top of your head broken?" Because, this cave has a history of more than 500 years, I do not know how many times the earthquake occurred, are broken.

Walking up more than a few hundred steps, came to a place, the Journey to the West is the Sea God needle, cave of course, called the Motei Jade Pillar la! There are more than 8 meters high, touch very smooth. Like countless jellyfish connected as one.

In the Jinxiu Hall, I found two stones, one smooth, one very rough. Smooth stone shaped like a peacock, legend has it that there is a peacock fairy, in order to defend the homeland, and the demon fought to the death, the peacock fairy finally outnumbered, she died, her brave heart overcame the demon, the body turned into a stone, the heart turned into a drop of water nourished by the gods. And the demon has no kind heart, no water to moisturize, it is so rough.

Tour so much, we sit in the cave in the small train reluctant to leave there, I think if there is a chance, I also want to go to the desirable Jinxiu Fengshui Cave.

Jinxiu Essay 10

The laurel has already withered, the dark fragrance remains, only I come to smell. The sunshine is rare in winter, as silky and smooth as silk. Foot has been a long time not out of the house, just stepped on the fragrant decision soil but already winter cold piercing bone.

I just went downstairs and breathed in the dry cold air, could not help but shiver, neck shrunk, "winter came really early." Over the district floated a piece of dead leaves, gently fell on my shoulder, just want to sweep away, it will be very catching up with the tail of the wind, my eyes followed the piece of dead leaves, the pace can not help but go along with it, fell on the bridge, overlooking the smooth surface of the river as a mirror, reflecting the bleak white building. I would like to return, but, looking back, the river is no longer calm, smell is the cold wind swept up, but see a green. I slowly looked up, a row of willows on the bank, although the green silk to wither, but make the last ounce of strength, reflecting the green riverbank. "No, winter isn't that deep yet!" I breathed sharply and ran to the river. Along the riverbank, not only is the willow green, the maple is still red, the tung is still yellow, and the camphor is green. Warm and cold tones of the contrast, life becomes colorful, become incomparable wonderful, just like the embroidery.

Toward the deeper river bank, only to see the sun, the old people gathered together, talk, fitness ...... in that a face full of vicissitudes of life, carved with a smile. The cats and dogs they raised either frolicked or wagged their tails in the sun. All this is full of vitality. Those old people although old, but the body is emitting youthful vigor.

Walking, walking to the end. It was a huge mulberry tree, the branches were nearly bare, if not for the fallen leaves underneath, it really could not be seen. The dead leaves fell leisurely at my feet. There is still a distance from the tree, I bent down, bowed y, picked up the leaf, and gently placed it next to the roots of the tree - fallen leaves, return to the roots.

Life is death, death is life. The green leaves become yellow and die with the wind, but will eventually return to the roots, in order to accumulate nutrients for the tree's newborn. The cycle of life and death, all things must go through. Just hidden in the winter embroidery, colorful, brilliant.

Jinxiu Essay 11

In the summer vacation, my mom and dad took me to the beautiful town of embroidery - Jingxi, visited the Jinxiu Ancient Town, which I have been longing for.

"Chengcheng, this is the Jinxiu Ancient Town." Dad said as he parked the car. Dad's car just parked, I can not wait to get off. Wow! On both sides of the road paved with large green stone slabs are orderly arranged ancient buildings, diaphanous tiles, warped eaves, each store has a signboard, wine flag, red lanterns hanging from the eaves. I can not help but think of the Tang Dynasty poet Du Mu's poem: "Thousands of miles of warblers cry in green and red, and the wine flags wind up in the water villages and mountains." At this time, it happened that a few people dressed in ancient costumes walked on our way, "Dad, are we traveling through time and space to the ancient times?" I asked curiously. Dad smiled and said, "You think too much."

"Brother, look! There's a big waterwheel in front." Follow the cocoa sister's gesture, we quickly walked to the "River Watch Pavilion". A large waterwheel about six or seven meters high stood on the left side of the pavilion, a gust of wind blew, the waterwheel "squeaking and yawning" turned up, just like the gears of time, leisurely turning, old but not slow. Pavilion in front of a stone bridge, under the bridge, the river water is crystal clear, the fish in the river swim around happily, and occasionally swam over a group of big white geese. Some people are walking leisurely on the bridge, some quietly sitting on the bridge to listen to the sound of the gurgling water, and some are taking pictures and talking about their hearts, so cozy.

"Mmm, it smells good!" "Foodie" dad a sniff, seems to smell the flavor of food, so he immediately took us to the dining street. Dining Street is really a convergence of the world's food, there are purple patties, Jingxi cake do, Jingxi rice dumplings ...... mouth-watering!

When we ate and drank enough to walk out, the night has fallen. The first time I saw the old town, I saw the old town, and I saw the old town! At this time the ancient town is more charming, colorful lights up, the whole ancient town is like a glorious palace! From the theater over there came a burst of singing, we approached to see, it was someone in groups of three to five gathered in a piece of singing, the ancient town immediately turned into a sea of song.

Listening to the songs, carrying a large number of national flavor of the knick-knacks, we are so reluctant to leave the ancient town.