Exquisite travel notes prose

Exquisite Travel Prose

Exquisite Travel Prose, Writing Scenery and Lyric For this kind of composition, it is better to extract more and accumulate more, read more prose collections at ordinary times, and copy down what you like. Although this method is boring, don't underestimate the accumulation of materials. You can write essays easily in the future. Let's take a look! Exquisite travel prose 1

It's been nearly a month since I came back from Wulingyuan, Zhangjiajie, and I still don't know how to start writing. Some friends have been urging me to wait for my travel notes. I think I'm too disappointed with my friends.

why don't I want to write?

With the help of the National Day holiday, I have tried to conceive my travel notes these days, but once it is constructed, it will give birth to countless complicated thoughts.

just like the numerous spring grasses in the fields in spring, and like the countless streams of singing on the ground in summer rain, there are many but no thoughts.

I don't know where to get the silk for me to knit. I'm really confused and confused!

think about it, these chaotic and complicated thoughts all come from Wulingyuan, from the 3, peaks and 8 beautiful waters of Wulingyuan, and from the simple and honest people's feelings of Wulingyuan.

I can't describe the beauty of Wulingyuan at this time, and I can't express it in words.

I'm ashamed of the lack of words in my stomach. I hate the paucity of rhetoric I've learned, and I'm even more saddened by my untiring but clumsy pen and ink.

The beauty of Wulingyuan is intoxicating and melting, and it seems that it has merged with the mountains and rivers, making people afraid to touch it ...

I often surf the Internet to look at the essays and travel notes of various places, and there are countless descriptions of Zhangjiajie, among which there are many good articles.

What I admire most is Jun Qing's Unforgettable Suoxiyu, which is another reason why I can't start writing for a long time besides the beauty of Wulingyuan.

To write about the mountains and rivers of Wulingyuan, Jun Qing has painted to the extreme.

who can describe the customs of western Hunan as beautifully and realistically as Mr. Shen Congwen?

On the eve of National Day, I stayed in Wulingyuan for a week.

During this week, after all, I saw the scenery of Wulingyuan and personally felt the folk customs here.

The intoxicating and shocking scenery here is too numerous to mention.

I feel bad if I don't talk about it, and I always feel sorry for my senses if I don't write about it, especially for the beautiful Wulingyuan.

I think it is necessary to express what I have heard, seen and experienced these days, and let it wander freely. Exquisite travel essays 2

1. On the morning before "October 1", my colleague teased: "Where are you going to play with your husband and children during the holiday?" I laughed without a word.

I packed my simple clothes, brought my ID card, pocketed a dozen RMB, and put my pocket suitcase under my desk long ago. Who would have thought that after three hours, the flight to Hangzhou, there is no husband and son, just myself! The reason why they remain silent is really impossible to explain clearly, their incomprehension and shock.

from the moment I decided to travel alone, I began to make preparations.

I bought a guidebook of Hangzhou in the bookstore; And he asked how to use Ctrip to book a room to buy tickets; Downloaded "Baidu" map and "Public Comment"; I also sorted out the "three disciplines" and "eight attentions" for women to go out ...

The reckless enthusiasm is no longer mine. What I want to have is just an experience and a kind of growth!

2. On the plane, I opened my travel diary.

A young couple sitting next to each other, with their daughters in their arms, small mouths, big eyes and sweet smiles. Parents are still vaguely boys and girls, and their babbling daughters have fun and happiness ...

Maybe others think that traveling alone is doomed to be a lonely journey, but this kind of solitude and quiet distance is a silent precipitation and a different kind of scenery.

the picture is from the simple book App

3. By the broken bridge, I met Deng Zifang, a young lecturer in the French Department of Yanshan University. He called me "Sister An", and I teased him about "the square stool" and traveled to the West Lake together.

I brought a cute artifact with flowers and plants on my head, and took a photo beside the "Wind Lotus in Quyuan". He ate Liufu fragrant duck beside the "Spring Dawn in Su Causeway", and we climbed to the top of Leifeng Tower and watched the sunset quietly.

There is a kind of scenery called encounter

There is a kind of feeling called youth

There is no need to remember, let alone recall!

4. When I dreamt of going back to Xitang, I was originally looking for a faint silence, but the misty and rainy corridor during the holiday showed a heavy noise.

there will always be repeated complaints from people in groups around you. I avoided the crowd and turned into a deserted alley. In the depths of the alley, I slowly touched Xitang, its walls, its windows, its doors, its years and vicissitudes!

a person's journey, without communication, is self-cultivation and the best!

5. I walked into the building outside the building, stepped into the concept of knowledge, and sat at my grandmother's house again. There is a long queue outside, but I, a single customer, don't have to wait.

sit in a separate single seat at a time. I always place one or two first-class dishes indifferently, such as West Lake vinegar fish, Longjing shrimp, clear soup fish balls, Dongpo pork, water shield soup ...

There will also be guests who are full of neighbors, so be careful. I smile and respond kindly.

after every embarrassment or embarrassment, if you can still face it calmly and the dust settles, you are the scenery in the eyes of others.

6. On the day I left Hangzhou, it started to drizzle. The afternoon flight, it's still early. I opened my diary again at the "Seven Days" Hotel.

Next to "Impression of West Lake", the elder sister of Yunnan, who is talking happily; Bai Niang and Xu Xian are tearful love legends; Romance of the song dynasty, a beautiful shock; There is still a pleasant feeling of climbing Feilai Peak before dawn, and I have written it all in my diary.

a person's travel

has gone through a period, and others can't replace it.

Wandering around the forest

Seeing the most beautiful scenery

Your own exquisite travel prose 3

At the weekend, my parents took me and Da Die and their family to the Houhe River in Wufeng.

After nearly six hours by bus, we finally arrived at Houhe Wildlife Reserve. As soon as I got off the bus, I rushed to the scenic spot, and what I saw was a very beautiful scenery: a small river meandered by, and there was a big waterfall not far away, forming a small pool below, and the clear water surface was full of brilliant sunshine and sparkling, which was very beautiful. I stopped at the small pool. There were many tadpoles in the pool, and some of them had grown legs. I picked up one, and it kept struggling in my hand. I put it in the water, and it wagged its tail and swam away quickly. Passing a long stone bridge, I jumped over it step by step. On the left is a shallow water, and on the right is a very high waterfall. It's really "flying down three thousands of feet, and it's suspected that the Milky Way has fallen for nine days". I was in a daze when suddenly I slipped under my feet and "plopped". I fell into the shallow water on the left. When I climbed up in a hurry, I was all wet. My embarrassed appearance made everyone laugh, so I said, "Even a naive kid has his own dignity!" " This time, everyone laughed even harder. I patted my ass and went on. At the Santiaoquan, there was no road ahead. We took a photo together and went back to our residence by the same way.

In the evening, we took plastic bags and flashlights and entered the scenic spot again. Guess what we do? Go catch frogs. Da Die and I first heard a plop. Ah, there were frogs, but they ran away. We had to go inside again. "Quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack. My father, Da Die and my brother and I split up, one for lighting and one for catching. I'm so happy. Unexpectedly, I'm still an expert at catching frogs. However, the frogs were finally released by us, because they are beneficial insects, and we should protect them.

The next day, after breakfast, we were going home. On the way out of Houhe Scenic Area, I saw an interesting reminder that there were monkeys playing with stones ahead, asking tourists to pay attention to their heads, which made me laugh.

The river behind Wufeng is really fun. I will definitely go to Wufeng again!