1.Elementary Second Year Travelogue Essay 600 Words
I went to Huangyao Ancient Town of Guangxi with my mom in a mood of immense anticipation.
Huang Yao Ancient Town, is a paradise full of Lingnan style. Entering the town, there is a stream of water running through the town, the water surface has convex and concave some stones, forming a unique bridge, which is the famous Huangyao jumping bridge. When crossing the bridge, a glance, the river stream water light green, the river side of the clumps of bamboo green, constituting a beautiful landscape painting, nature will paint it mesmerizing, like a gorgeous little poem, swirling in the heart, so far have not been able to forget.
In Huangyao, the bridge is much seen. But there is one bridge that is a must for entering the ancient town. Through the big banyan tree next to a curved "crescent" - a small bridge to the town, you will see the bridge stands a unique flavor of the pavilion. Stepping into the streets of the old town, you can only use one word to describe it as "ancient and colorful". Green and gray stone path on both sides, built an old house, the path seems narrow, can have ulterior motives. Listen to my mother said, in the past, this place often war, this housing construction layout is very conducive to fight "alley warfare". As we walked deeper and deeper, we saw advertisements and posters from the Republican era plastered on the houses beside us. Of course, they must be imitations, because we can tell from the ink and color of the paper.
Long stone streets, strong fragrance of black beans. Huang Yao is a famous town that produces tempeh. Huang Yao tempeh is distributed in several locations around the world, and sales, is on the rise. Sometimes from a sideways angle, the beautiful scenery of the town really looks a bit like the mountains of Guilin! Walking down the river, you can see some middle-aged women leisurely washing clean clothes, the river is also moored a sail of small wooden boats, and a little bit of Jiangnan water town flavor.
By the end of the evening, the sun had already set. Looking at the classic painting of small bridges and flowing water, my mom and I reluctantly left Huangyao Ancient Town, which is one of the "50 Most Worthwhile Places for Foreigners to Go in China".
2. 600 words of travelogue
The tall osmanthus tree in front of the wide gate when I was a child and played with me, the smooth and simple stone wall on the winding roadside with my **** degree of childhood, the green and dense grass in the gently flowing, crystal clear brook. Everything here is unforgettable.
I remember when my hometown, the environment is very beautiful, a slender green thatched grass on the land dancing in the wind; thick vines climbed up the trunk of a thick tree, in the top of the tree greedily sucking sunlight, more and more sturdy, it slowly bent down to the waist, turned into a natural "Waterfall Cave"; the thin small tree unfolded it, and the waterfall hole, and the waterfall hole, and the waterfall hole, the waterfall hole. The thin little tree unfolded its small tender green leaves, in the sun's moisturizing, gradually growing ...... just this beautiful scenery in the back of the mountains, for my childhood time to add a lot of fun.
Walking in the middle of this quiet mountain forest, it is inevitable to meet a small animal. With a bit of luck, you might see a tiny robin singing on the trunk of a tree, enjoying the sweet and savory sap while enjoying a gentle sunbathing; a beautiful seven-star ladybug eating the aphids that plague the plants on the blades of grass. However, if you are not lucky, peel back the grass, sometimes you will see a fierce snake raised the front half of the body, spitting snake letters are staring at you, see you get goose bumps, spread legs and turn around and run; sometimes you will also meet the poisonous spiders, they are very fierce! If they are bitten by a bite, it is not just pain, the place where the bite is sometimes swollen and black, and even coma.
In the bamboo forest in the back of the mountain, the most interesting thing is the flowering of bamboo. Some people in our place say that bamboo hardly ever blooms in its life, so very few people have seen what a bamboo flower looks like. For this reason, I also move to the bamboo forest run, turn a dozen rounds. A long time, but also really met me once, the lavender flowers with a few points of pure white, hanging in the bamboo joints, to this whole straight and upright bamboo added a few points of tenderness, so that people have a new eye.
Here accompanied me through the good times of childhood, until today I still remember, I will not forget.
3.Second year travel essay 600 words
After a long wait, I finally came to Beijing. Traveling with me were my good friend Huang Hai and his father. Beijing, a place full of ancient atmosphere, but also a symbol of modernization.
At four o'clock in the morning, all three of us got up, ready to go to see the national flag-raising. The sky outside was still so gray, and the air was mixed with a coldness that made me feel a touch of terror. It was early, but there were still a lot of people, probably there to see the flag-raising too. It was still early when I arrived at the square, and my eyelids were fighting fatigue. I waited and waited for 5:20, the time to raise the national flag. A neat procession was coming towards us, their steps were so neat, their voices were so loud, their bodies were so straight! I couldn't help but be moved as I watched. When the national flag was raised, my heart was filled with pride and honor. The flag was raised to the very top, and the flag-raising ceremony was over, but my mood hadn't completely calmed down. The sun went to work, and we went back, and I was still recalling the solemn situation just now.
The first time I came to Beijing, I had to go to the Forbidden City, the Temple of Heaven and the Great Wall, a majestic ancient palace, with the guide lady's explanation, it was as if I also walked into a few hundred years ago, to see the emperor living here, dealing with the scene of state affairs.
"The Great Wall is not a good man", I have not been a "good man" before, but today I finally am! Mutianyu, take the cable car straight to the Great Wall. I was amazed by the beauty of the view! I was amazed by the beauty of the scenery in front of me! A pair of eagles circled in the sky, and the Great Wall appeared and disappeared in the mist, as if it was playing hide-and-seek with us. By the time I climbed to the top of the mountain, I was already tired and out of breath, thinking: the ancient people can be really great ah so steep hillside have built the Great Wall, is really too great! But I still don't know whether the ancient people have a fear of heights ah?
After three days of early morning and late night, almost the classic ancient buildings in Beijing to play all over, learned a lot of knowledge, and also made a special trip to Tsinghua University, Peking University to visit the next, I hope that in the future there will be an opportunity to learn. This trip to Beijing is very short, I am a bit reluctant to leave, but I believe I will come back. Beijing, waiting for me!
4.junior travel essay 600 words
March, the spring girl with a light pace, has quietly come to earth. Ice and snow melt, spring back to the earth, blue water and blue sky. The sun hanging high in the sky is radiant and warm. A soft spring breeze greeted us, mixed with the fresh scent of the soil and the bright colors of the flowers. I embarked on a journey to Panshan with my mother and relatives.
On the road, rows and rows of trees, some of which have just sent out buds; some have already grown branches; some are already full of turquoise, giving people a new feeling. At the foot of the trees is a piece of green grass, each stretching grass leaves, dancing it!
Nearly three hours of travel passed by without us realizing it, and we parked the car in the parking lot at the foot of the mountain, and then opened the curtain of our climb to Panshan.
After entering Panshan, my eyes were first attracted by a few large red letters at the entrance, which read: Panshan Tourist Scenic Area, the place where Emperor Qianlong traveled 32 times. Should be published feelings.
Continue to move forward, a piece of one meter long stone children paved steps appeared at our feet, looking at the endless steps, I can not help but let out the emotion: "ah, so high, so steep wow!"
I took the lead and ran upwards as fast as I could, and after about ten minutes, I looked back and saw that my mom had long since disappeared, and in order to keep my mom from falling behind, I walked and stopped. From the back to catch up with the uncle said: "Let's go first, the back of the dozen people have been divided into two groups have a group of fast catching up, the other group is in the back of the big it!"
Don't look at the mountain is not so high, but to climb the main peak is not an easy thing, because you have to go over five peaks of different heights, and there is no road on the way, only a piece of half a person high boulders, we had to encourage each other, and each other to help. Tired, take a break, thirsty, drink some water. After nearly four hours of hard climbing, we finally climbed to the top of the mountain, rang the peace bell.
After this Panshan only travel I finally understand: everything as long as you do not say give up, will eventually succeed!
5.junior travel essay 600 words
What is that place? It is a beautiful scenery that the ancients praised; it is a fairyland that all people aspire to; it is a place that I long to reach. I don't know when, perhaps it was the poem I saw in the book, or the glimpse on the travel pictorial, I have a small wish - to visit the West Lake.
At night I arrived at the destination of this trip - Hangzhou. After checking into the hotel, I tossed and turned in bed eager for the next day. The morning sun shone on my face and the sound of the bell woke me up. After a few struggles, I got out of bed to greet the day. The small, crystal clear chowder was lovely in the white porcelain bowl. I don't need any seasoning, but the flavor of the chow is enough to satisfy my appetite.
Let's go! The West Lake tour. We started sailing on the boat. When I first got on the boat, even the occasional lotus leaf or one or two water birds on the lake made me excited for a long time. Look at the original like a piece of jasper lake was we stirred up a ripple, I have some heart. Gradually when all the enthusiasm dissipated I was a little tired, looking at the endless lake and the surrounding green mountains. I don't know if the previous people are also the same as me on the boat quietly looking at the West Lake.
Why not sit in a quiet place for a long time looking at the West Lake, to appreciate her thousands of gestures? To smell her fragrance; to see her capital; to realize her meaning. If this is the case whether I can also appreciate the worm two two words, to will her wind and moon boundless beauty.
Looking at the lakeshore crowded, everyone seems to be with the crowd surge body, but also seems to be just to hit the general fast tour. The Broken Bridge has almost become a human bridge. Perhaps because I have no destiny with the West Lake, can not appreciate the broken bridge of the wind and snow.
Returning to the shore there is a kind of indescribable sentiment spread in my heart, the heart has a kind of astringent feeling. If you can sit on the lake all the time, all the time, until I and she look at each other two tired and then leave is a happy thing?
Living in a fast-paced we seem to always be chasing fast, to do fast, to travel fast, to I want to know something to open the phone Baidu can immediately know on the good. In the past, there is a word name for laundry called Raccoon Hill, so why is there not now a word name for washing machine? There is no denying that the fast-paced life does bring us a lot of convenience, but at the same time we have lost a lot of opportunities to feel the life. So if you have time remember to slow down and feel your life with your heart.
6. Second year travel essay 600 words
In the golden autumn, fruitful, chrysanthemums suddenly open, so that people for the beautiful autumn scenery and intoxicated; the sky is high and the cool wind, so that people are refreshed. Just in such a beautiful day, the school arranged an autumn tour, the students can be happy, have called.
Early in the morning, we set off, the students lined up in a long line like a team walking on the road, in the noisy crowd is particularly eye-catching, people are casting a strange look at us. The flag of each class was raised high. Along the way the students talked and laughed, although the legs have been a little numb, but the students are still happy.
Bypassing the winding mountain highway, about an hour and a half, came to a "Ya" shaped mountain pass, looking down, the whole county's beautiful view. Through the mountain pass, to our destination - Danyanwan leisure lodge, into the eyes of the pavilion-style buildings, flowers and trees everywhere, as if into the world of fairyland in general.
This time is close to noon, we are hungry, so they took out their own prepared snacks to share together, and cheerfully talk about, playing, some students leisurely lying in the hammock, some are playing hide-and-seek, there are students, and ran to the back of the mountain to enjoy the scenery.
It was our turn to eat lunch. The food on the table, the students swarmed up, you fight me, a student grabbed, is ready to put into the mouth, another student with chopsticks to grab back, stretched out his tongue, made a face, and then slowly grabbed the "trophy" put into the mouth. The students who didn't get it had to wait for the next dish with their heads hanging down. In this way, each on a dish, are our little greedy cat swept away, to the last dish on the table, the table has long been empty, students and like the last dish to launch an attack ......
Look, students you look at me, I look at you, touching the round stomach, hiccups: "My stomach is bursting!" "Ha ha ha!" With all this talk and laughter, we left the lodge, looking forward to coming back here for the next fall tour.
7.Second year travel essay 600 words
In this summer vacation, I read "Journey to the West" again. The reason why I read it again is because the storyline of this book is fascinating and the characters are very distinct, especially the four main characters.
The Tang Sanzang is very kind, to what extent? Even if there is a demon wants his life, he did not agree to kill the demon, but also claimed that "heaven has the virtue of good life", this is not funny? But he also has let us all admire the place, is a clear goal, do things persistently, know that the road to the West is very difficult, at any time there is a life-threatening, but he still want to continue to move forward, not the slightest intention to retreat. This kind of "know that there is a tiger in the mountain, favoring the tiger mountain line" courage is worth learning.
The Monkey King is loyal to his master, serious and responsible, even if the master indiscriminately punished him, he will endure the pain and also account for the eight rings, the sand monk to take care of the master. If there is no Sun Wukong's courage and resourcefulness on the way to fetch the scriptures, the front, it is estimated that there will not be this thrilling journey to fetch the scriptures. No one is perfect, the Monkey King also has very obvious shortcomings: a little bad temper, love tail. But he is still my favorite protagonist.
Pig Bajie can talk, flexible brain, but lazy, always feel that they do more to get less. Every time he encounters danger, he will have to share the luggage back to the high old village of the picture makes people can not help but laugh.
The sand monk has always been silent, hard work, to the master father is also very loyal. But the sand monk just obeyed the orders of the eldest brother, the second brother, the master, is a willful old yellow ox.
After reading Journey to the West, I thought of learning. Learning is like going to get the true scriptures. In the school, there are all kinds of people, some like Piggy, lazy, do everything sloppy; some like the sand monk, sincere and honest, down-to-earth; some like the Monkey King, vivid, resourceful; some like the Tang Monk, kind-hearted, never discouraged. If we can all be in the study of the Tang Monk, the Monkey King, Monk Sha, with the persistence of the study, like them, the spirit of fearlessness, perseverance, it will be a success.
8.Junior travel essay 600 words
My hometown is in Shangyu, where the scenery is fascinating, is a beautiful place. Don't believe it? I'll take you to see it!
Spring came to my hometown when the warm spring wind blew over the earth. The first to wake up is the tender green grass; birds also woke up, singing a cheerful song, jumping around on the branches; the brook is not willing to be lonely, singing along the way, running to the sea. Immediately after, peach blossoms, apricot blossoms, spring flowers ...... are scrambling to open. From afar, the red like fire, white like snow, pink like Xia. It's so refreshing.
When the sun shines hotly on the earth, summer comes to my hometown. Under the hot sun, adults hide in air-conditioned rooms and dare not go out. Flowers are drooping head rolled, the dog spits out his tongue, hiding in the shade of the tree, only the robin tirelessly shouted: "hot! It's hot!" Only small fish swim happily in the river. The children took advantage of the mom and dad nap is not awake, one by one to take off their clothes, flopping flopping into the river to swim, play. Some children even hid under the shade of the trees to catch insects! Everyone played so much that they forgot to go home!
When the geese fly south and the yellow leaves fly, autumn comes to my hometown. The fields in the fall are full of fruits. In the paddy fields, the golden rice paddies bent their waists. Farmers were working feverishly behind the harvester, loading sack after sack of grain. In the orchard, uncles and aunts, busy with fresh oranges, chestnuts, grapes ...... Packed into exquisite boxes, basket after basket sent to all over the country to go.
When the north wind whistles, snowflakes flutter, winter came to my hometown. After the snow, the ground seems to be covered with a blanket of snow. My buddies and I piled up snowmen on the snow, played snowball fights, and had a great time!
My hometown has charming scenery all year round, I love my hometown!
9.junior travel essay 600 words
"The wind blew through the green grass rolling, Moni Mountain stands in front of you." When I first heard this prairie-flavored song, I was mesmerized. I imagined, that high into the clouds of the body, holding up the grassland, in the end, what kind of a scene? Finally - this year's vacation, the family had the opportunity to drive to. Along the way, the scenery is a bit monotonous and barren, burning eyes some raw pain. The guide pointed to the horizon ahead, "That's Mount Moni." My eyes widened as I looked at the mountain at the junction of heaven and earth, brownish yellow with some slight green. "A lot of people come here to see it, but come back disappointed." The guide added. Disappointed? I was a bit surprised.
As he said, I was indeed disappointed when the car stopped at the foot of the mountain. The beauty I had imagined didn't seem to match the cold looming before me. "Now that we're here, we should climb to the top of the mountain and take a look." My father greeted me, "Go! Maybe the view from the top is different." With some hesitation, I still followed my father's steps. Along the way, there were a few monotonous bird calls and the occasional cold rock. The guide was in front and we were behind, silent all the way. "Here it is!" My father shouted, waking me up.
The wind at the top of the mountain was a little chilly, so I wrapped my coat around me and lifted my eyes to look out. Suddenly, I was shocked! I have never expected, the field of vision can be so open, the line of sight can be so far away! The wild plateau extends endlessly to the intersection of heaven and earth, like a poem, sung on the Mongolian plateau, seems to have an end and seems to have no end, but also like a drum, knocked into my heart, seems to be silent but seems to have a sound. Retracted his eyes, a wide river in the eye! "That is the Yellow River." The guide said calmly. But I couldn't be calm anymore: the Yellow River? The Yellow River! I had never thought that at the foot of Moni Mountain was the Yellow River! This river, which carries the Chinese civilization, is right under my feet, so close and so far. The guide also told the story of the Moni Mountain area, which was once the battlefield of the State of Zhao, where there is still the Great Wall of the State of Zhao ...... I listened carefully, listening to, my thoughts turn over, my heart surging.
I immersed in this magnificent, I also immersed in those beautiful stories of Moni Mountain, long, long, can not be calm. The moment I went down the mountain, I suddenly had some different feelings: I originally came to follow the beautiful, but halfway but also nearly ended up with disappointment, but in the end, the beautiful but inadvertently came back. How many things in the world are like that? Yes, stick to the good, the heart of the good, the good will certainly show!
10.junior travel essay 600 words
Another May Day, another lively Fuzhimiao. In the evening, my mom took me to Fuzimiao to play.
As soon as I stepped into the Fuzimiao Scenic Area, I squeezed into the crowd on the Wende Bridge with my mom. There are so many people on the bridge! You next to me, I next to you, everyone is talking and laughing, looking at the lights of the Qinhuai River, the whole is like a human bridge.
After the bridge, only to see the colorful lights dotted, Dacheng Hall several big words brilliant dazzling. A large piece of hanging in front of the store in front of the full of stars a flash, bright crystal, as if a pair of small eyes curiously looking at the pedestrians. Hundreds of floodlights to the Fuzhimiao Square illuminated as if it were daytime.
The Dacheng Hall emitted a thousand purple and red light, curious I went in. As soon as I entered, I saw a statue of Confucius made of bronze in the center. I saw him put his hands in front of him, his left hand on his right hand, staring ahead, looking solemn. On both sides, there were many stories. For example, when the rain was heavy to control the water, we saw that the flood water was surging. At that time, Dayu took the village fathers and elders together to cure the water. They acted quickly to build a wall, and finally leveled off.
Further in, the two hipped corridors surrounded, this is the year of Confucius seventy-two sages tablets. There pen, ink, paper and ink stone are packed. In the museum, I saw a huge portrait of Confucius. I saw him holding a book in his right hand, his left hand clenched fist behind him, as if he was reading and thinking about something at the same time.
Although there are many sages in Dacheng Hall, there were more sages in Jiangnan Gongyuan in that year. Just into the door, you can see the ancient Chinese imperial examinations Jiangnan Gongyuan several big words, on both sides of the door and two stout generals standing in the doorway. Carefully end Xiang them, each eyes gleaming, the demeanor is grim, in their above, but also written for the country to seek wisdom, Mingjing take Shi
This eight big words. See here, I for the Ming dynasty wide recruiting virtuous heart, and feel happy. Here I saw a neatly arranged table, the top is the examiner's seat, he stared wide-eyed, looking around, for fear that someone cheating. The examination room is silent, only hear the sound of the brush swish and write.
The Fushimiao Temple has won the hearts of Chinese and foreign tourists with its ancient colors.