wish

wish

The wish, like a seed, is planted in the soil, and although he is small, he can produce the most beautiful flowers. The wish, like a stream, flows on the land of love, and although he is thin, he can pour green hope. My wish is to appreciate the natural scenery of our country and draw it in my words.

China has a long history of more than 3,000 years, its cultural heritage is endless, and the natural scenery is even more beautiful.

The Three Gorges of the Yangtze River is a rare scenery. In the ancient Northern Wei Dynasty, geographer Ruo Daoyuan described in the "Shui Jing Zhu" that "the two sides of the river are connected to the mountains, there is no place, heavy rocks, and hidden heavens." We can imagine how high the mountain hills are. Oops! There are also "sometimes early white Emperor, to the Gangneung," how rushing the river! Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty also described "the early white Emperor's colorful clouds, thousands of miles of Jiangling one day, the two sides of the snoring can not hold back, the canoe has passed Wanzhongshan," I will have the opportunity to take the small boat in the future, experience the flow The thrill of speed, the sorrowful snoring.

The desert is solitary and straight, and the long river falls into the sun. Seeing this poem, the scene of the desert is born! The quiet, sorrowful scenery, I have to look at the style.

There is also the West Lake's "to make the West Lake better than the West, light makeup is always appropriate." West Lake is like Shih Tzu, graceful, natural qualifications, even if it is a trace of Emei, it is graceful. There is also the "great scene when the Yellow River enters the sea". "The day is full of mountains and the Yellow River flows into the sea."

The natural scenery of our country is also so beautiful, as if nature has concentrated magic and beauty in our country. I have to appreciate it one by one and travel all over the country.

Nature always stands there, quietly letting you pick and pick. When Su Shi passed by, he took the heroic journey from Dajiangdong; when Li Bailu passed, he took away the romance of the Yangtze River; when Liu Zongyuan passed, he took the resentful Liu; Lu Xun passed the time and took the deep night. And I have to use words to draw down the beautiful scenery of our country.

The seeds of my wish have begun to sprout and will grow up. I want to travel to the mountains, the scenery, and quietly draw them with words.

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