A 300-word essay for a travel story tabloid.
During the holidays, the whole family went on a self-driving trip and met a boy who asked for a ride at a high-speed service area in Chengdu. The boy introduced himself as Song Xiaosong, a junior student. He also took the initiative to show us his ID card and student ID card. Song Xiaosong spoke very politely and left a good impression on us, so we agreed to his request.
Along the way, my family and I chatted a lot with this young man we just met. After arriving in Xi'an, he had to part ways with Xiaosong. Before we parted, Xiaosong suddenly offered to treat us to a meal. He explained with some embarrassment that the treat was to thank us for taking care of him along the way, but due to limited funds, he could only find a small restaurant with a good reputation online.
We were very touched and happily went to the appointment. After a simple meal, we said our goodbyes. Before leaving, I quietly stuffed 500 yuan and a business card into Xiaosong's backpack, and then I forgot about it.
Not long ago, a stranger suddenly added me as a WeChat friend. After passing the verification, the other party suddenly sent me a WeChat red envelope and left a message saying: "Happy birthday to Jiajia!" Jiajia is my son's little girl. Name, that day happened to be his birthday on the solar calendar. I opened the red envelope in surprise. The amount was 500 yuan. I clicked on the other person's profile picture and took a closer look. It turned out to be Xiaosong! Xiaosong said that he only had less than 200 yuan left after treating us to dinner that day. He originally planned to stay in Xi'an for a day. Go back to school in two days. Unexpectedly, with my generous gift, he not only successfully traveled to Xi'an, but also went to Xianyang. After returning to school, he has been working and studying. Not only has he saved enough funds for his next trip, but he also has enough money to send Jiajia a birthday red envelope (Jiajia revealed her birthday when the two chatted).
I couldn’t help but ask him, since we were already running out of funds at the time, why did he insist on inviting us to dinner? He told me a story.
Shortly after entering college, Xiaosong joined the school’s travel club and became obsessed with traveling. Because I am a student and my family is not rich, I can only choose to travel on a budget. Over time, I have summarized a lot of money-saving strategies, such as evading fares at scenic spots, hitchhiking, and staying at villagers’ homes...
Once in a high-speed service area in Zhengzhou, Xiaosong met a man. An enthusiastic Brother Hu, the other person drove a Land Rover and was covered in top-notch sports equipment, so Xiaosong walked over to strike up a conversation, hoping that the other person would give him a ride, and Brother Hu readily agreed. Along the way, the two had a very lively chat, and Brother Hu even treated Xiaosong to two meals. When it was time to say goodbye, Brother Hu said to Xiaosong seriously: "Young man, you should treat me to a meal."
Xiaosong thought he had heard wrongly. However, Brother Hu still insisted, and Xiaosong reluctantly agreed. Brother Hu chose a hot pot restaurant nearby, ordered beef tripe, fish balls, beef and mutton and various vegetables, and then ate with his head down. Xiaosong also ate with him full of thoughts. After the meal, Xiaosong took out his wallet from his pocket and paid the bill, feeling aggrieved and resentful in his heart. Brother Hu seemed to understand his emotions, patted him on the shoulder and said: "Young man, traveling is a good thing, but eating, drinking, playing and traveling is not necessarily a good thing. Along the way, I always heard you say that others gave you What do you mean, but you don’t know what you have done for others. If you feel so at ease but have no sense of gratitude, what will happen even if you travel all over the world?" After saying that, Brother Hu drove away, and Xiao Xiao Song, ended the trip early and bought a return ticket with only a few dozen yuan.
Xiaosong said: "Since then, I have been reminding myself to travel on a budget with dignity. I no longer evade fares, and I no longer regard saving money as the only purpose. And I have also developed a My habit is to treat everyone who has helped me to a meal, even if it is only 10 yuan from a roadside stall."
My feelings about a 700-word essay on traveling to Hanguguan (Current History).
On the first day of the Lunar New Year, seven of us traveled to Hangu Pass.
I have longed to go to Hangu Pass, because I know from the book "Stories of the Warring States" that Hangu Pass is one of the earliest fortresses built in the history of our country. It was an ancient battlefield where war horses neighed. There is a saying that "one man stands at the pass. Known as "Ten Thousand People Cannot Open", it is the birthplace of the "Tao Te Ching" written by Laozi, a great philosopher and thinker in ancient times and the founder of the Taoist school.
Through the car window, I saw cars parked on both sides of the express lane. Needless to say, they were all traveling to Hangu Pass. It took a lot of effort to find an empty parking space. After getting off the bus, we looked around and saw a sea of ??people. We followed the crowd and squeezed into Hangu Pass.
Rooster Crowing Station: The crow never stops
When I first entered the pass, I heard the crow of roosters while walking. Strange, is there a chicken farm here? So, I grabbed everyone and ran after hearing the sound. When I arrived at the foot of the mountain, I saw a poem written on the sign:
Rooster Crow Terrace
When the rooster crows, the sky and the earth are separated,
The pastoral escape is at Gu Pass.
The magical land of gathering and auspiciousness,
The anecdotes of the ages become beautiful stories.
My mother-in-law, my fourth uncle and grandma! Isn't this the story of Meng Changjun's "rooster crows and dog robbers" during the Warring States Period? I immediately took everyone with me and told them this story while walking up the steps: "Listen to me, everyone, this place was an important place for Lord Mengchang to escape from the Qin State during the Warring States Period. They used the method of 'roosters crowing and dogs steal' to escape from the Qin State..." When I reached the top of the mountain, I finished telling my story, and everyone knew the story of "Crowing Roosters and Dog Thieves".
When I arrived at the cockcrow terrace, I saw the pavilion of the cockcrow terrace. In the middle of the pavilion stood a stone tablet. On the stone tablet was written the story of the cockcrow and the dog robbers. On the pavilion were painted pictures of the cockcrow and the dog robber story. , let me once again review the story of the cock crow and the dog robber, and it rekindled my fascination with "Stories of the Warring States". I decided to read the story of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States again after I went home.
The crowing of a rooster kept ringing in my ears. I ran to the "rooster" statue, but it couldn't be the source of the sound. Where did the rooster's crowing come from? Finally, I found the horn in a very hidden place on a tree. It turned out that it was here and it was so hard for me to find it! I also heard from my mother that in the temple next to the "rooster", people put one-yuan coins into a small hole. When one is put in, the rooster crows once. Because people keep throwing in, there is always a rooster crow. Ha ha! Because of the story of the rooster and the dog robber, the rooster crows, which attracts many tourists. It’s really a rooster’s song that brings success to the world!
Taichu Palace: The Source of Taoism
After that, we came to Taichu Palace. Legend has it that Yin Xi welcomed Laozi to Hangu Pass, paid homage to him, and begged Laozi to write a book for him. Laozi wrote the Tao Te Ching here in five thousand words. It turned out that people built Taichu Palace here to commemorate this event. Therefore, the outer walls of Taichu Palace were covered with "Tao Te Ching". Looking at the Taichu Palace from a distance, there are unicorns, lions, tigers, roosters, hunting dogs and other rare birds and animals on the eaves, with different expressions. When I walked into the main hall, I saw Lao Tzu, the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea, and various gods. They were all very realistic and made people linger, so this place was also unforgettable for me.
Entering the Guan Tower: Xiongguan Fortress
After leaving Taichu Palace, passing by the Sutra Pavilion, we went straight to the Guan Tower. There are four in total and two two-story towers on both sides. There are two three-story Guanlou in the middle. It is the only east-west passage in this area. Standing on the third floor of the gate, I looked to the west and saw a valley with steep cliffs on both sides and numerous peaks and rocks. It’s really like one man can’t pass the gate without ten thousand people! My mother told me that Hangu Pass is the throat from Luoyang in the east to Chang'an in the west. It is known as "the sky opens in the middle of Hangu Pass, and the thousands of valleys are shocked to the north."
In Hangu Pass, my favorite places are the Cock-Crowing Platform and the Taichu Palace. These two places not only remind me of stories from the Warring States Period, but also give me a deep understanding of the story of "Crowing Cocks and Dog Thieves"; Taichu Palace reminded me of the Tao Te Ching we had studied, and I saw the true face of Lao Tzu. This trip to Hangu Pass on the first day of the New Year was really beneficial!
Hanguguan, you are like Lingbao’s diplomat, you let the world know about Lingbao; you are like a great treasure of Lingbao, you lead Lingbao to the world.
Beautiful Hangu Pass, I love you!
An 800-word essay about visiting Hangu Pass tells the stories of several places in Hangu Pass
Haha! School News, see you again! I’ve been traveling these days! It’s really hard to say enough!
On August 2, we arrived at Hangu Pass with our tour guide. Very early on, I heard the sentence "One man is in charge of the pass, and ten thousand men are in trouble". Today I finally understood it. There is a big gossip on the gate of Hangu Pass. It is not spectacular at first glance, but it has another meaning. kind of momentum.
After seeing the imposing door, I couldn’t wait to walk in. As soon as I walked in, I felt a retro feeling coming towards me. I saw a picture that looked like a crane but not a crane, like a bird but not a bird. The "monster" who looks like a bird but not a phoenix heard the tour guide say, "This painting represents good luck and good luck." Following the tour guide, we came to the Talisman Monument. This monument looked like it had gone through many ups and downs, and the things on it were blurred. The tour guide aunt said: "The stele was dug during the Tang Dynasty, so it can be said to have a long history. It was because of this stele that Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty began to pay attention to agricultural development."
Then, we When I came to the middle, there was a big wishing tree in the middle, which was covered with red and fiery wishing ropes. So, I went to worship the wishing rope, and I made a beautiful wish. I really hope that it will come true ( Haha... It's a pity that I can't tell you what I promised, because if you listen to other people's words, it won't work)
Listening to the tour guide's explanation all the way, it turns out that I wrote the famous work " The book "Laozi". This work is second only to the Bible abroad. There is also a statue of Lao Tzu enshrined in Hangu Pass. At first, I thought I must be very serious, but after looking at it I thought he was a very kind person!
Next, we looked at my desk. His desk was just a stone. The stone looked very smooth. It seemed that I must be working very hard! There is a custom here: "Touch along the circle of the stone. If you touch a circle, it will be round and beautiful. Touching the stone from bottom to top symbolizes your advancement!" So, I started to feel happy and touched all the stones. All over!
Later, we went to the Jiming Dog Pirate Platform, the key point, the city wall, the armory, the statue of Lao Tzu... It was really a feast for the eyes!
I really gained a lot from visiting Hangu Pass! Our long history is really worth mentioning! Learn from Lao Tzu’s humble style!
A 400-word travel essay highlighting historical stories
On January 11, 2009 (Sunday), my grandfather, uncle, and aunt and I went to visit the beautiful West Lake. West Lake is so beautiful! The beautiful West Lake is not only beautiful but also very pleasant. There are many unique pavilions and pavilions around the lake, which complement each other with the large trees and flowers in the lake area. Being among them, it really feels like "paradise on earth". No wonder Su Dongpo lamented, "If you want to compare the West Lake to the West, it is always better to put on light makeup and heavy makeup." It's a pity that it's winter now, so I can't see the beauty of the peach blossoms blooming on "Su Causeway". From the buds of the peach trees on both sides, I can imagine that in March, the peach trees here will bloom in full bloom. It must be particularly beautiful and spectacular. The beautiful West Lake not only contains the love legends of the beautiful White Snake and Xu Xian, but also the royal steles written by Emperors Kangxi and Qianlong of the Qing Dynasty. There are also monuments built for many heroes and historical celebrities, which are fascinating. There is Qiu Jin, a heroine of the Republic of China who sacrificed her life to overthrow the corrupt Manchu dynasty; national hero Yue Fei and his son Yue Yun, who served the country loyally. Water Margin characters Wu Song and Zhang Shun, a generation of talented girl Su Xiaoxiao... West Lake is so lively! Although it is the off-season for tourism, since today is Sunday and the weather is very good, there are still many people visiting the lake, including many foreigners of various skin colors. Cruise ships of different sizes on the lake were busy coming and going, and numerous water birds spread their wings and soared for a while, and then gathered to play on the lake. Seeing their leisurely and contented scenes, I really applauded the ecological civilization of Hangzhou.
Seeing so many tourists, the little squirrels on the trees also ran down to join in the fun. Seeing their cute jumping, the tourists couldn't help but stop and play with them. West Lake is so big! A group of four of us went south from Yongjinmen on the east side of the West Lake to Leifeng Pagoda, and then passed through Su Di from Leifeng Pagoda to the Yuewang Temple in the west of the lake to pay our respects and pay homage to the tombs of Yue Fei and Yue Yun and their sons. When we arrived at the "Broken Bridge" in Baidi, it was already after five o'clock in the afternoon. Although we visited for more than 7 hours, we only roughly visited a small part of the West Lake. West Lake, I can't forget you! I will definitely come again during the summer vacation.
A visit to the garden is not worth it.
The spring is bright, the flowers are in full bloom, and the blue sky is cloudless. On this day, the great poet Ye Shaoweng lived alone in his study, pacing back and forth with his arms folded in front of his chest. Sometimes my eyes are closed, sometimes my eyebrows are furrowed, and I feel like I have no poems to write, and it's so boring. Then I put on my blue robe, put on my wooden clogs, and strolled to my friend's house.
He climbed up the steps and pushed the door, but it didn't open. So, I reached out to knock on the door again, and kept knocking for a long time. Suddenly I found a palm-sized lock hanging on the door. He smiled thoughtfully, shook his head, and walked down the steps. After walking a few steps, he suddenly saw a branch of apricot blossoms sticking out of the wall above his head. Two magpies were playing on the branch, as if they were laughing at him. He couldn't help but stop and look carefully at the apricot branch, the beauty of spring. Looking at it, I couldn't help but murmur to myself: "This branch of red apricot blossoms is as red as fire and extremely delicate. I think the spring scenery in the garden must be even more intense. It seems that my old friend cherishes the green moss on the road in the garden. He was afraid that my wooden shoes would leave footprints on it, so he refused to let me out of the garden." He stroked his beard with one hand and put his other hand behind his back, and began to admire the apricot blossom seriously.
A trip to the garden is not worth it (an ancient poem story) composition
[A trip to the garden is not worth it (an ancient poem story) composition]
A trip to the garden is not worth it (an ancient poem story) Shazitang Tianhua Bo Han, Class 6 (1) of a boarding school, spring is here, everything revives, and visiting the garden is not worth it (ancient poetry story) composition. The flowers are scorching, the willows are swaying, the mountains are covered with dark green, and the water is rippling green, which is a vibrant spring scene. There was a golden sun embedded in the blue sky, and a few white clouds were drifting in the sky like white sails on the blue sea. I took advantage of the good time to visit a garden owner. I walked leisurely along the dark gravel road. There were piles of grass, flowers and dark green moss growing on the roadside. I walked closer to the garden and knocked gently on the simple door made of branches. I heard another knock on the door in the distance, but no one opened the door for a long time. Maybe the garden owner is worried that I will leave footprints on the moss. I was disappointed and ready to leave. Suddenly I saw a branch of red apricot with a smiling face sticking out of the wall. I thought the garden should be full of flowers, green trees and spring scenery! I recited a poem casually: It's not worth visiting the garden. I should pity the clogs and the moss marks on my teeth. The garden is full of spring scenery and can't be shut in. A branch of red apricot comes out of the wall. A 300-word essay on "A visit to the garden is not worth it" (ancient poem story)
How to write a story from an ancient poem "A visit to the garden is not worth it"
The spring is bright, the flowers are in full bloom, and the blue sky is cloudless. On this day, the great poet Ye Shaoweng lived alone in his study, pacing back and forth with his arms folded in front of his chest. Sometimes my eyes are closed, sometimes my eyebrows are furrowed, and I feel like I have no poems to write, and it's so boring. Then I put on my blue robe, put on my wooden clogs, and strolled to my friend's house.
He climbed up the steps and pushed the door, but it didn't open. So I reached out to knock on the door again, and kept knocking for a long time. Suddenly I found a palm-sized lock hanging on the door. He smiled thoughtfully, shook his head, and walked down the steps. After walking a few steps, I suddenly saw a blooming apricot blossom sticking out of the wall above my head...
A visit to the garden is not worth changing the 100-word limit for the story composition
One day, I want to go to a A master with superb chess skills went to visit him. His name was "Big Head". "Big Head" is also my expert chess friend. On this day, I, Feige, sent a letter to Datou. The letter read: Datou, I came to your house to play chess. I hope to learn many of your "secret chess moves"! Please give me some advice.
After a while, I received a letter from a flying pigeon. The letter read: Brother Ye, I am very happy that you can come to my house. Come quickly! I was so happy that I immediately changed my clothes, put on my favorite clogs, and was ready to leave!
When I walked to his house, the scene was very different from the scene five months ago. He actually built a yard, which was quite beautiful, but the door was a little broken. I walked up and knocked on the old wooden door of his house. I kept knocking for half an hour, but no one came to open the door. I could only watch the time go by slowly, but I could only wait. I knocked for another hour, but no one came to open the door. I got a little angry and went all the way to find Datou, but he was not at home. I thought: Why didn't he keep his promise? At this time, I saw a pink apricot flower sticking out of the wall on the right side of the yard. I thought, maybe I was bored in the yard and wanted to come out for some air! Thinking about it, I brought a ladder, cut off the apricot blossom, and prepared to insert it in my yard. Huh, who told you to break your promise!
Today, we returned with a full load!
Who can rewrite the ancient poem "A Visit to the Garden Is Not Worth It" into about 400 words
The drizzle that started falling last night has finally stopped. I opened the window and a breath of fresh air came to my nostrils. Looking at the beautiful scenery after the rain, I suddenly thought of visiting my friend's house. I haven't seen him for a whole winter, and I don't know how he is doing now. I remember that when we were at his house last year, we drank, played chess, chatted and recited poems. We were so happy. Oh, right! And his small garden, not to mention how beautiful it is! After thinking about it, I put on my coat, put on my clogs, and hurried to my friend's house.
Along the way, bees were buzzing, butterflies were flying, and there was a spring scene everywhere. Seeing these, I couldn't help but speed up my pace. After about ten minutes, I saw my friend's house. Close... closer... closer... At this moment, I seem to have seen the spring scenery in the garden, seen the familiar faces of my friends, and smelled the aroma of food and wine on the dinner table. I straightened my clothes, stepped on the moss on the gravel road, and arrived at the door of my friend's house.
"Dong dong dong -" I knocked on the wood door gently, but no one came to open the door after a long time. Could it be that my friend thought I had trampled on the moss, got angry, and deliberately refused to open the door for me? It's all my fault for being careless! It’s really disappointing!
Just when I was about to leave, there was a refreshing fragrance of flowers. Huh? Where does the floral fragrance come from? I looked back and saw, oh, it turned out to be a branch of red apricot that had stretched out of the wall. This red apricot made me overjoyed, so I stepped forward to have a look. The red flowers are white inside, and the petals are moist and transparent, leaning out of the wall. Presumably if you look at it from the garden, the trees must be covered with dense layers of apricot blossoms, and they must look like a fountain spraying flowers in the sunshine. This apricot blossom is not locked in the garden like other scenery. As one of the new things, it extends its branches outside the wall. How vigorous is the vitality of new things!
The scenery in the garden must be beautiful: green trees; wild flowers everywhere, with names and without names, like eyes and stars, blinking; the water in the small pool is clear Seeing the bottom, fish and shrimps shuttled and played freely, and the colorful pebbles were clearly visible...
This situation made me very inspired by poetry: "I should pity the teeth of the clogs and the green moss, and the small buckle of the firewood door has not been opened for a long time." The garden is full of spring scenery, and a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall.