The fourth grade tourism composition is 300 words.

In the usual study, work or life, everyone has the experience of writing a composition, so they are familiar with it. According to the different writing time limit, composition can be divided into limited composition and unlimited composition. So have you ever studied composition? The following are four 300-word travel compositions I compiled for you. Welcome to reading. I hope you will like them.

I don't know where my father learned about Muyu Beach. On a whim, he said he would go there for dinner and play.

We set off by bus and arrived at Muyu Beach in less than an hour and a half. As soon as I got off the bus, I rushed to the seaside without saying anything. The sand here is too soft! As soon as you step on it, it seems that you will sink and slide down soon. I lifted the sand with my hands, and the wind was blowing gently, majestic and fluttering everywhere. I don't know why, this scene makes me particularly sad, probably because they are so sad to be separated from other places. Walking towards the seaside, the sand here has become wet. If you are careful, you will find some shells with different shapes, big and small. Such waves and such winds are so cool and elegant. Feng shui permeates the soul and is baptized by nature, which makes people feel comfortable and happy.

After visiting the beach, it was getting late, so we ate in a small hotel. Because it is close to the seaside, the seafood here is particularly delicious, such as mussels, light-colored fish, small white shrimp ... whatever is popular, it is delicious, and of course the vegetables are great. I think the best food is seaweed. I've never eaten anything like this. At first glance, I thought it was kelp. It tastes like seaweed, but it has a refreshing taste.

Halfway through the meal, I opened the window, enjoying the sea lit by microwaves, listening to the sound of waves and eating delicious seafood. That's great! Come again sometime!

This afternoon, my mother took my cousin and me to visit Niutoushan Reservoir.

Niutoushan is a beautiful place where you can have fun. As soon as we drove to the foot of the dam, we saw five bright red characters of Niutoushan Reservoir. We climbed to Niutoushan Reservoir and climbed for a while. I looked down, ah! How high! My sister and I clung to the railing next to us and dared not look back. My heart is almost in my throat. So we climbed slowly and finally climbed the dam. Looking at the dam at a glance, the scenery of Niutoushan Reservoir comes into view greatly. Look at the endless reservoir, blue and blue, and the water is sparkling against the prestige. Listen to my mother: "Niutoushan Reservoir is very big. What we saw on the dam was only part of it. It was blocked by the mountain. If we go in by boat, it will take about two or three hours to go back and forth. " The reservoir is surrounded by mountains. The water here is clean and hygienic, without any pollution, and it is the drinking water for all citizens. This dam embodies the blood, sweat and wisdom of the working people.

Go right along the dam and you will find this holiday resort. The scenery inside is more beautiful. As soon as I entered the gate, I saw two big buffalo made of black stones, which were particularly lifelike. The body of this cow is more than two meters high. My mother also took my sister and me to Niutou to take pictures as a souvenir. The resort is like a fairyland on earth!

When I came back, my sister and I were still reluctant to part. The scenery of Niutoushan Reservoir is really beautiful!

I heard that the Fourth Yangtze River Bridge was opened to traffic, and I had long wanted to see it, but I never got a chance. The Spring Festival has finally come true. This year, I spent the New Year at my grandmother's home in Liang Heng Town, Liuhe District. On the first day of New Year's Day, I asked my uncle to take me to visit the Fourth Yangtze River Bridge, turn along expressway in Tong Ning and walk for about 20 minutes. After the dragon robe, I finally came to the Fourth Yangtze River Bridge. Wow! The fourth Yangtze River Bridge is really magnificent! It is different from the completed Second Yangtze River Bridge and Bridge. It is the first suspension bridge with two towers and three spans in Nanjing, with a main span of 1, 418m. Its appearance is similar to the famous Golden Gate Bridge in San Francisco, USA, but its main span is 1.3 meters longer than the Golden Gate Bridge, also known as the "Golden Gate Bridge".

According to the data, the Fourth Yangtze River Bridge occupies an important position in the layout of "Five Bridges and One Tunnel" in the overall planning of Nanjing approved by the State Council 1995, and it is also an important part of Nanjing's "Line-City Expressway Loop".

Although there is not much traffic during the Spring Festival, there are still many vehicles coming and going to the Fourth Bridge, most of which are cars from Nanjing, Nantong and Yangzhou. The opening of the Fourth Bridge has narrowed the distance between Nanjing and cities in northern Jiangsu, and promoted the economic development of northern Jiangsu, with many benefits. Then I drove from Nanjing to Liuhe, from the fourth bridge, ten kilometers less than the second bridge. I am very happy!

The green grassland, accompanied by the smell of earth and green grass, slowly drifted into my nose, put down my busy pen, and suddenly came up with the idea of enjoying this campus carefully.

Since I first stepped into this campus two years ago, I have no time to savor and feel the thick bookish atmosphere here.

The first place I want to go is the school gate. On that land, I don't know how many feet stepped on it again and again, but it didn't blame, just watched the students go in and out quietly, hoping that the students would work harder. The gate of the school gate also makes me admire and miss it, but when I walk in, it is like a loyal guard, standing in front of the school gate, no matter the wind or rain.

The second place I want to go is the canteen. In my impression, the canteen is a noisy and chaotic place for a person to eat. However, I once again saw the rows of long tables and countless chairs, and felt that those tables and chairs were the small habitat for students. There, the round blue stool witnessed the changes of the seniors. People are not what they used to be, but those stools are still standing there for people to sit, rest and eat. There, the long rectangular white table was once full of rice grains and dishes, but it was scrubbed over and over again. It didn't complain, only hoped that the students could cherish the food.

Campus, which records our life and study experience, nurtures us immature people, but who has really tasted it?