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Essays on Chongqing Prose

Chongqing Essay (1)

Before I went to Chongqing, I only knew that Chongqing was a riverside city, enjoying the reputation of "mountain city" and "foggy city" and being famous for "hot pot" and "beauty". Finally, I personally went to the field to have a look, only to see high-rise buildings built on the mountain, two magnificent rivers, busy streets and lush plants. This is not a wonderful feeling.

Chongqing is full of high-rise buildings, and its modern atmosphere can rival that of Hong Kong. This is a city that demands space from the mountains. Builders try their best to use the limited space to the extreme, build roads, build houses and pave greenery. High-rise buildings in Suzhou are mostly built in parks and new areas. Chongqing, on the other hand, has no buildings and is not high. Just find a storefront in a building on the roadside. It looks like the ground floor, but it's actually the tenth floor of this building. This is an incredible fact. Looking out of the window from the room on the eleventh floor of my hotel, many tall buildings opposite can't see the top. Wow! Found an amusement park in the air! On the latosolic red plastic track, some people are running and some are playing ball. It was actually opened on the roof of a four-story building. Oh, this is the appliance store. On the top of another building higher than this one, there is a hanging garden! Half of the roof is covered with trees and half is built with a swimming pool. I looked over and saw a mermaid swimming gracefully in the pool! And this 10-storey building is only half of other tall buildings, just like a child standing in the crowd.

No road in Chongqing is straight, but it always twists and turns between tall buildings. It's rush hour after work, and the traffic on the road is very heavy. Our bus sometimes goes uphill and sometimes downhill, turns anytime and anywhere, and stops. Sitting in the car, you can't tell the difference between east, west, north and south. Dizziness is the only feeling. Faced with this situation, I have thought about it myself. If I am allowed to drive, even though I have always been proud that I can't drive a slope, even though I have always regarded myself as an old horse who can drive, if I don't drive an automatic car, I dare not say "I can, I can" confidently. Alas, I am really not afraid of not knowing the goods, and I am afraid to shop around. Chongqing drivers are all great! I suggest you take a driver's license in the future, study in Chongqing first, and go out for an absolute master's degree! Because of the slope created by this mountain, bicycles are almost extinct here, and there is no need for slow lanes, which has created a particularly developed public transportation system in the mountain city and even created a miracle of light rail "playing house".

Standing on the pedestrian street in Jie Fangbei, our purpose is to see beautiful women. It is said that beauty is one of the "Three Scenes of Chongqing". Seeing with my own eyes today, it seems that this statement is true. But among passers-by, women are all white and tender, dressed elegantly and appropriately, and their fashionable temperament will never lose their pride. Look at our lovely calf's nose and nose. Look at the beauty's eyes straight. She focused around with a SLR, pressed the shutter, and even shouted "beauty" in her mouth. She looks like the legendary second brother, but her mouth is watering.

Yaode hot pot is famous in Suzhou, but not in Chongqing. It is said that Chongqing people eat hot pot in a popular "three light policies"-eat, drink and take off. Gen said, "If you really want to know the local customs, you must integrate into the local life." He once tasted hot pot naked and felt really cool. That night, we went to Hotpot City to have a hearty meal. It seems that there are so many flavors, and there is no need to be as high as the "three lights". Therefore, hearsay is not enough to prove.

In the evening, we lingered in the night view of Chongqing. I like the lively and prosperous fashion atmosphere in Jie Fangbei, the magnanimous momentum at the intersection of Chaotianmen and the two rivers, and the quaint and exquisite diaojiao building in Hongya Cave, but I only hate that the night is too short.

It seems that I fell in love with this atmospheric city by accident. If I have time, I plan to stay quietly for a few days.

Chongqing Essays II

If I were not me, Chongqing would not be Chongqing at this time.

Every time I go to Chongqing, I feel different. The first time I went to Chongqing, I was only 2 1 year old. From booking to refund, I bought a ticket and stood for several stops. Someone offered his seat and arrived in Chongqing 1 hour in advance in the morning. The first time I went out alone to a strange place. The first time I met him in a strange place, it was because of a person. The scene of that day. The way he smiles, the way he is a big boy, and the way he is naughty will never fade in my heart. He took me up the escalator, the highest escalator in my mind, which I will never forget.

Those days in Chongqing are always in my mind. He is still here, Chongqing is still there, but everything has changed. We are strangers, no longer talking about everything, embarrassed, worried and uncomfortable. It turns out that we are so far apart for a century.

It turns out that those six days and five nights have become our eternal destination and the past forever. In those days, wandering around Chongqing, waiting for him in his room after class, he would stand outside the door after class, put his hand on the doors and windows and wave, have dinner with him and make a joke. These have become history and stories. Have we really experienced it? That day, your team and I went to eling to watch the night in Chongqing. That was the first time I stood at that height to see Chongqing. I didn't expect the night in Chongqing to be so beautiful. The lights of the bridge across the river are flashing, and thousands of lights illuminate the river. Unexpectedly, that night left a deep impression on me, which will never be erased. This is the most beautiful night I have ever seen. When I lamented how beautiful Chongqing was, it began to rain. You dragged me down the mountain and kept me from the wind and rain. I often think, what makes me unable to forget you and the past? Later, I finally understood that it was because of the warm and careful feeling you gave me. Whenever I cross the street, you must hold me and protect me. You always tell me to pay attention to these things. Be careful, I have never felt such warm care. You gave me a sense of security, which I didn't have before and never met again after you.

I remember you took me to the Great Hall and many places, but I don't remember where. I only remember some place names. I remember chaotianmen. You took me to see the intersection of the two rivers. I remember you taking me to eat hot pot. I remember you and I went to eat kebabs. It should be very late that day.

When I first went to Chongqing, the scene where you left that day was still vivid, and I said I would never forget it. What a parting this is. Maybe only we really know. I never knew that parting was such a painful thing. I really don't want to leave when I see you under the car. Let time stop, at that moment, let me stay. I rushed to your arms before the train started. When I am with you, your arms are my favorite warm feeling. I like being held by you all the time. I'm going to cry when I write this, and I can't remember that day. The bus is about to leave. I got in the car and stood by the window watching you. I look at your tears. I was in tears. I reached out and put my hand on the window. You glued it to my hand outside the car. We can all feel each other's body temperature. The car left, and I walked from the window to the door, hoping to see you again until you slipped out of my sight. Our reunion in Chongqing ended like this.

Those memories that I can never erase, those memories about you, those memories about Chongqing.

The second time I went to Chongqing was ten years later. One day we got in touch magically, and we met again in Chongqing. You're still wearing a military uniform like the first time. You said I gained weight. I remember wearing a white sweater that day. After staying in Chongqing for two days, you said you would go back to Wanzhou, which is not the same station as it was ten years ago. I'll buy tickets with you. The bus stop is next to the railway station. I said I would see you off, but you insisted that I take you to the station. I was wearing a red sweater on the day I left. You say go, I'll watch you. I tried to move forward and try not to look back, but I still couldn't help looking for you. Finally, I saw you, really still there, watching me go away, running back, and running to you without hesitation. You pulled me and pretended to be surprised and joked, hey, why are you here? I said yes. Maybe you saw the tears in my eyes. Once again, for the last time, you held me in your arms and you whispered in my ear that no one would cry this time. Your arms are so warm, I really can't give up. You say we go together, I go to the station, you go, we go together. No matter how hard I try to turn back, I will never find you again.

I flew from Lijiang to Chongqing in August of xx and stayed in Chongqing for half a day. I went to the supermarket that day to buy food for my children. In a trance, I saw you pushing a car, sitting with your children, walking beside your wife, looking happy. At that moment, I was in a trance and even got a fright.

On July 3 1 xx, I received your call in Lijiang, and I was really sorry to know that you were not as happy as I expected. I hope you will be happy. On July 27th, when I was listening to you in the car, I burst into tears again. I kept crying until my partner was at a loss. Really, you are unhappy, which makes me feel worse than myself. I wish I could see the way you used to laugh, be naughty and be happy. In those days, I hope my happiness can infect you, and I hope you can get rid of your pain, but I tried my best but did nothing.

When I left Lijiang on August 6th, xx, I bought you a smiling face burnt with mud. I hope you will always smile. Buy a postcard and send it to you I hope you can see it when you come back from Lijiang after eleven. In those days, did we comfort each other? You will advise me not to be too hard on myself. You would say that we are thousands of miles apart. We chat not to talk about anything, but to let each other know each other's joys and sorrows. You'll say I'm an iceberg visitor. I can tell you anything unhappy. Although you don't know what happened to me, you can listen to me. You will draw a blank stare to make me happy. I'd rather believe those feelings are sincere.

On the evening of September 30th, xx, you suddenly said you were going to Lijiang. You said you were going to see the place I've always wanted. The next day, you flew to Kunming Every day when you report your itinerary, I will ask you where you have been. I thought it was a long day. I thought you had been away from home for a long time. The day you drove back to Kunming, you went out at 4 a.m. because of the traffic jam and didn't arrive until 3: 30 p.m. I've been waiting for your news. I hope you are safe. Because of the traffic jam, you will send me a message while driving. I won't let you send it because it's dangerous. You are always gentle when traveling.

On xx 1 1 month 10, I came to Beijing as promised. Only I know my nervousness and anxiety, and I don't want to recall everything that follows. When you left, I sat on the windowsill and looked out of the window that day. At that time, I didn't know where I should go or what I should do, except that it was difficult to be a child 24 hours a day. How should I remember and express everything that follows? After I got home, I stayed in bed for five days, doing nothing, crying all day, not going to work, not cooking, sleeping or crying. This is the most painful five days since I can remember.

Xx years, I went to many places, Nanluoguxiang, Rizhao and Weihai. Actually, I don't even know what I am when I think about it now.

Xx year 5. 1, when I set foot on the train in Chongqing again, when I set foot on the escalator again, I saw Chongqing Station, I saw E Ling, and I saw the road you took. I think I really let go this time, bearing the burden of many years. I can put it down and feel at ease.

After coming back from Chongqing, I would like to believe that youth is used to miss, miss those years, miss our days in Wuhan, miss me under your umbrella in rainy days, miss your tall appearance, miss me who is always naughty in your eyes, miss the cold winter in Wuhan, miss every day we are together, miss our quarrel across the telephone line, miss your face with red nose in the cold wind, and miss the playing cards I gave you fortune telling. I miss the song I sang to you, your warm hand, and you said our past was memorable. I correct your statement, it is unforgettable. I miss you saying all you can give me is a hug. Will there be more? Miss the past that we can never go back. Meeting you at the best age makes youth unforgettable. I didn't have time to return it to you because I was hiding under your umbrella.

Chongqing is a magical place. I like Chongqing as much as Lijiang. I like the light rail, roads and snacks in Chongqing. The food in Chongqing is not too spicy. I like Chongqing, love Chongqing and miss Chongqing.

Chongqing Essays 3

At night in Chongqing, the buildings and mountains are undulating, the lights are brilliant, the stars are priceless, the neon is thousands of miles, and the mountains overlap. On the banks of Jialing River, the watchtower moves, and the white jade leans on the railing and gets drunk.

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Chongqing is cohesive and has a history of thousands of years. It was an ancient military and political center and an important distribution center for commercial materials. It has a long history in the annual rings, and it has a long history after thousands of years! The night in Chongqing is beautiful, with mountains in the clouds, circuitous river valleys, starry sky and neon lights reflecting thousands of miles. ...

Romantic full of drunkenness, the night in Chongqing is so beautiful that people are intoxicated! At this time, I stood by the bridge to see the river view, feel the artistic conception of the waves, and wander back and forth! The willows on the shore are tired, too. Are they asleep? The moon is as gentle as a willow branch. Today, we are wandering in the picturesque Chongqing, with beautiful scenery, fragrant air and natural picture. Walking up the stairs, the pavilion follows the column. The fog is light and the scenery is beautiful; At night, the lights are dim, the lights are on, the wind on the bridge blows my hair, and a pleasant feeling ripples in my heart.

When the lanterns in the mountain city were first released, the lights were brilliant all the way, overflowing with picturesque colors, clusters of lights and starlight, and the sea of lights was bright and fascinating. Go to Nanshan Road, stop to climb the stairs and have a look at the observation deck. The world is beautiful. The observation deck is drunk by the column, and the fire tree is blooming like heaven and earth. Deeply shocked the beauty of Chongqing! Third, the river, the mountain, the mountain road, the lights overlap, indulge in dreams and glory; The mountains are undulating, the water waves are rippling, the mountains overlap and the rivers are long. Brilliant lights, priceless stars, drunken white marble railings, neon in Jialing River of Yangtze River. Look at the hazy beauty is drunk, take the moon to see the mountains, the stars meet the sky, and the moon shines!

What a pity to walk along the scenic river bank! The wind blows the willow and shakes the yarn, and the water is clear and elegant. The wind is blowing, and you are happy. Water and sky are connected, and the sky is clear. The mountain is in the water, the water and the mountain set each other off, and the sky is greener. The beauty of Chongqing's night scene lies in the natural beauty and beautiful rhythm endowed by God. The river is rippling, and the mysterious beauty of water and sky is the same; Gorgeous and exquisite. In China's charming arms, a gentle melody is played and a gorgeous picture of China unfolds. Let's stroll in the gallery, revel, have fun and linger. ...

Neon-wrapped clouds, blue waves and canoes. In the river, waves escape from Qian Fan and ripples overflow to play songs. Cascading neon lights are connected with the stars on the horizon. The stars walk around the world, and the lights of the world are like flowers in the starry sky. Sailing on the two rivers and between the sea of lights and starfish, the boat is in harmony with the sea of lights, with neon flashing, and the boat shuttles between the Milky Way, with undulating waves and ripples like poems and dreams.

This is a beautiful picture of flowing water, with soft music, singing softly ... breeze, bright moon, neon and starlight, which makes people daydream infinitely. I seem to escape between starlight and neon, savoring this spectacular beauty; I appreciate the famous landscape of Chongqing, and the dreamy night scene really adds infinite charm to the landscape of Chongqing.

The night in Chongqing is quiet and enchanting, which makes people feel happy. The mountains are undulating, the water is vibrant, the water is dense and the mountains are towering. The neon is bright and frivolous like a rainbow. Beautiful Chongqing, I am deeply immersed in your beautiful scenery, which is like listening to a gentle song with a long aftertaste …

Chongqing, which leaves your arms, still loves everything there, still loves your beautiful scenery, and what makes me think deeply is the heroic and unyielding deeds of Hongyan martyrs! The fierce soil exchanged blood for our comfortable and happy life today. If you can't draw a sad picture, Wan Li mountains and rivers contend. Blood-stained rivers are gone, and the history of Qing Dynasty is famous. Martyrs, please rest in peace. I pray silently here. Martyrs, you have benefited future generations, and now the country is peaceful and the people are safe. Please feel at ease in heaven! We look forward to the future, and children in the new century should strive hard to open up a world that belongs to us! Work hard for this!