Prose describing Zhenjiang

Zhenjiang is the acme of Jiangnan culture. Jiangnan is blue and white porcelain, Zhenjiang is a treasure in porcelain, with a faint blue glaze color. Next, I have collected essays describing Zhenjiang. Welcome to consult them. I hope they will help you.

Chapter 1: Recalling that the beauty of Zhenjiang lies in that there is a city in the mountains, and there are mountains in the city, and the river flows eastward, spotless.

Liu Bei married Kanluoji, dressed neatly, and the wax figure was lifelike, as if it were only yesterday. There is a sacrifice to Jiangting to prove that Sun Shangxiang jade fell in Beigu Mountain. All these make the authenticity of the three countries beyond doubt; I also feel helpless for the love service and political experience of heroes and beauties in that changeable era; What's more, Sun's eternal injustice is unfair; But these also put Zhenjiang in the ancient costumes of the Three Kingdoms.

Zhenjiang is like a legendary story, permeated with the color of myth. Many people are obsessed with the legend of the white snake and have been singing for thousands of years to find the shadow of the distant white snake. White snake is beautiful, warm and loyal, Xu Xian's ignorance and ruthlessness, and Fahai's hatred. These twists and turns make people sigh that people are complex, shrewd and insidious. The kindness and nobility of the white snake are admirable, and the experience is sympathetic.

The charm of Zhenjiang is not limited to the colors of history and myth. The beauty of Zhenjiang is real, without a trace of falsehood. It is surrounded by mountains on three sides and water on one side. Standing on Rushan Mountain in the eastern suburbs, you can enjoy the beautiful scenery of "the east gate looks at 18 slopes in the east and the south gate looks at 13 bays in the south". Is it poetic?

Whether it's sunny, rainy or snowflake flying, Jinshan Temple is like a sacred object, covering Jinshan Temple and drowning the old Fahai. It has infinite attraction and invisible penetration. It stands on the top of the golden mountain, magnificent and radiant. You may feel the Jinshan Temple in the movie, right in front of my eyes.

Xiao Yue dimly attached to the half tower on Beigu Mountain, telling its tenacity. When the Japanese shelled Chela, they failed to destroy it. After all, it stood there and saw the victory of the country.

Jiao Shan, not far from the North Gushan Mountain, is surrounded by clear water and white clouds all the year round, which makes this stunning beauty even more moving. It is an independent kingdom in the middle of the river, with exotic flowers and plants, ancient trees and strange rocks, and its fragrance is overflowing, which makes people linger.

If you ask where the peach blossoms are, go to Nanshan with the spring breeze.

In spring and March, the peach blossoms in Nanshan are certainly a good place to go. Walking on the endless green grass, with blue sky and white clouds overhead, you can see the vast pink rosy clouds, reflecting half the sky. Watch it, she's so beautiful that you don't know what year it is.

I love Zhenjiang! I love the beauty of Zhenjiang, which has left me with memories that I will never forget. Whenever I have the opportunity to pass by Zhenjiang, I will kindly look out the window. I want to see every tree, leaf, grass and tree there. ...

Chapter II: Relationship with Zhenjiang All the landscapes in Zhenjiang belong to poetry and prose.

Therefore, walking in Zhenjiang, walking in the mountains and rivers here, walking in the flat and narrow alleys, if you are not careful, you will step on the footprints of the ancients, you will step on the scars of poets, and you will meet the ancient poems. When the tour guide said that this was the river where Wang Wan ships passed, it suddenly woke up. The mountain next to it should be the Spring Festival Gala, right? The poet Wang Wan, sitting here in a boat, is also in the poetry of Jiangnan and the fragrance of calligraphy.

At that time, Jiangnan was still green and the landscape was clean, but my hometown was far away, and I missed it in the distance, so the poet began to write about a berth at the foot of Beibao Mountain. Today, Jiangnan is still the same, Gu Bei is still the same, the poet is far away, and the scenery is like yesterday, which makes people face this scene and can't help but give birth to long ancient thoughts.

Here, it is not just Wang Wan's poems that arouse people's thinking. At Gudukou, you will feel blue and sing Spring Breeze and Green Jiang Nanan. Looking up at the north from Gubei Pavilion, you will also think of the sentence "Heroes can't find Sun Zhongmou".

The culture of Tang and Song Dynasties, like two peaks, became the twin constellations of China literature. In Zhenjiang, they are also talented, waving bamboo pens and chanting their feelings. Wang Changling's and Xu Hun's poems, Xin Qiji's and Lu You's words are all business cards of Zhenjiang. No, it should be said that Zhenjiang is the name card of their poems and China culture.

Here, in the cold and rainy water, you can learn from Wang Changling, which is an independent landscape with a blank look, a piece of ice heart and a white jade pot.

Wandering around Jinling Ferry under the stars and moons here and watching two or three fires on the other side, you will definitely find Guazhou in the eyes of the Tang people.

As for when the red leaves are fluttering and the temple bells are ringing, you can also hire a boat to cruise on the river alone, or get a flute to play the tune of "Plum Blossom Falling" and play a meditation like plum blossom.

Being a Zhenjiang person is a blessing. Three Kingdoms, ancient figures, most people can only find them in vertical articles. However, this is illusory after all, and there is a kind of helplessness.

Zhenjiang people don't go out to the Three Kingdoms, and the waves reach the ancients.

Here, Sun Quan rose up, relying on the inheritance of his father and brother, and relying on the talents of Jiangnan, with swords and spears like forests, Ma Si, Ma Si, boarded the Gu Bei Building and looked at the Central Plains, so that many years later, the poet Xin Qiji came here, and the wanderer sincerely praised: "Who is the hero in the world?" Cao Liu, have a baby like Sun Zhongmou! "

Here, Three Kingdoms plays are frequently staged.

Zhou Yu advised Sun Quan to marry Liu Bei with his sister to restrain his ambition. Therefore, here in Kanluoji, when tourists pass by, let them imagine that they can touch the pillars with their hands and hear the clang of the armor of the heroes of the Three Kingdoms.

In order to beg Jingzhou, Sun Quan secretly prayed to God. If he can recapture Jingzhou in the future, he will cut the stone in front of him with his sword. Here stands a stone, witnessing a legend and a period of history.

There is a temple at the back of Beigushan Mountain, which is as high as a hairpin and has a pavilion on it. It is the famous Gubei Pavilion in China, Gubei Pavilion in ancient culture and Gubei Pavilion in ancient poetry. This pavilion is simple, with four stone pillars and upturned eaves and ridges. The pavilion is also called the pavilion offering sacrifices to the river. According to legend, after Liu Bei's Yiling was defeated, Mrs. Sun heard about it, threw herself into a hemp Dai Xiao, wept bitterly and jumped into the river for double suicide.

Some people say that Gu Beiting: the peaks and flakes stay in the Three Kingdoms, and the Yangtze River swallows the Six Dynasties outside the threshold.

Zhenjiang is a history, a three-dimensional history. In this way, the hero bends his back, and history is like water, but every inch of mountains and rivers is a legend.

Zhenjiang people, walking in the hometown of the Three Kingdoms, let us envy.

Chapter 3: Reflections on Zhenjiang Impression. My impression of Zhenjiang must start with the first Zhenjiang person I met after I came to Zhenjiang. His surname is Zhao. He is a tour guide who shows me around Zhenjiang on a motorized tricycle. To show my respect for him, let's call him Zhao Di.

I heard that Zhenjiang is a city that is compatible with the north and the south. Although it is located on the south bank of the Yangtze River, it is the junction of southern Jiangsu and northern Jiangsu. Her customs, eating habits and economic structure all reflect the compatibility of southern Jiangsu and northern Jiangsu. Unexpectedly, Zhenjiang people's personality also showed a style compatible with North and South. They are both exquisite from the south and generous from the north.

When the bus arrived at Zhenjiang Bus Station, as soon as I followed the crowd to the exit, I was immediately blocked by the oncoming Zhao Di. He asked me if I wanted to pick him up in a strong Subei dialect. I casually accosted him. How much does it cost to take me to a nearby hotel? He said, six dollars. I heard that 60 yuan is so expensive? He repeated 6 yuan. I suddenly developed trust in him.

Because before I came to Zhenjiang, I had long yearned for Jinshan Temple, so after I settled down, I asked Zhao Di to take me to Jinshan Temple.

Jinshan Temple, which is surrounded by mountains and surrounded by water; Water is like Buddha, and Buddha's light is bright. I stood at the top of Cishou Tower, overlooking the Yangtze River with clear water, green trees and misty clouds. In front of me, the roof of the whole Jinshan Temple is stacked on top of each other, and Du Mu's poem "There are 480 temples in the south, and how many towers are misty and rainy" immediately comes to my mind.

When I came out of Jinshan Temple, I couldn't get a taxi for a while. Luckily, I left Zhao Di's phone number, so I turned to him for help in despair. It's good that he can come at any time. When I was alone in the hotel at night, he called and suggested that I visit Xijindu Ancient Street, which is antique, brightly lit and beautiful at night. As soon as I heard it, I was in high spirits and asked him to come and drive me at once. Of course, it is inevitable that I will inquire about the price first, but he said casually, you can give it at will. Okay, I believe you!

Xijindu Ancient Street is located at the foot of Yuntai Mountain in the west of Zhenjiang City. It was founded in the Six Dynasties. There are many shops and historical sites in the street. Stone Pagoda in Yuan Dynasty, Guanyin Cave in Song Dynasty, Waiting Pavilion in Qing Dynasty; Scattered wooden buildings, window bars carved with cornices, and lanterns hung high. I walked along the old street and felt like I was walking in an old gallery. When it was getting dark, the neon lights along the street lit up one by one, and the whole Xijin ferry flashed neon red, and the lights gradually faded.

Zhenjiang is located at the intersection of the Yangtze River and the Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal. The Yangtze River gave birth to Zhenjiang, and the north-south connection of the Grand Canal promoted the development of Zhenjiang. From Xijindu, Zhao Di took me to the river in the city. The car came to a bridge, and he told me to get off and watch. On the right side of the bridge is the calm Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal, and on the left is the rolling Yangtze River water, which makes me think.

More than 65,438+0,500 years ago, Liang Wudi ZSZSZSZ looked at the surging Yangtze River and endless green hills and gave a heartfelt admiration: "This is the first mountain in the world." Zhenjiang is a fresh and beautiful landscape garden city, where the Yangtze River, Jinshan, Jiao Shan and Beigushan complement each other. Although the mountains in Zhenjiang are not high, they are majestic and steep in the north and elegant and beautiful in the south. Beautiful and magnificent natural landscape, profound history and culture, and beautiful and moving legends and stories have brought infinite charm to Zhenjiang.

The next morning, there was a thunderstorm in Zhenjiang. In the rain, Zhao Di took me to taste Zhenjiang's special snacks, such as crab roe soup packets, crystal yaorou and pot cover noodles. The shower has fallen, and it has stopped now. Zhao Di's tricycle took me to visit the "world" of Sun Quan in the Three Kingdoms period-Beigushan, where there was a story about He Lv and Liu Bei getting married.

In the drizzle, we came to Jiao Shan scenic spot again. If Jinshan is a temple surrounded by mountains, then Jiao Shan is a veritable temple surrounded by mountains. Jiao Shan has Dinghui Temple, Forest of Steles, Ancient Fort and Ten Thousand Buddha Pagodas. Standing on the Jijiang Tower, the highest place in Jiao Shan, overlooking the Yangtze River, the sky is endless.

Finally, Zhao Di took me to the restaurant opposite the bus stop. In two days, Zhao Di took me almost halfway around Zhenjiang City. I thank Zhao Di for his warm hospitality. What moved me even more was that before I left, Zhao Di called to ask me if I got on the bus on time.

For a city, every tourist is just a passer-by. A person's impression of a city often depends on the people he meets in this city. In Zhao Di, I felt the delicate, gentle and elegant southern Jiangsu style of Zhenjiang people, and also felt the rough and unrestrained style of everyone in northern Jiangsu. Zhenjiang people, they are enthusiastic, hardworking and kind; Zhenjiang people are gentle and polite.

One side of the soil and water support one side. Zhenjiang, famous mountains and beautiful waters, scenic spots and historical sites and profound cultural heritage have given birth to Zhenjiang people in the new era. I pray for Zhenjiang and wish Zhenjiang economic prosperity and social prosperity; The city is more and more beautiful, and life is more and more rich!

Chapter four: A trip to Zhenjiang. By chance, I drove to Zhenjiang with piggy on a Friday afternoon in order to fulfill other people's marriage.

It was the rainy season, and it rained slowly and quickly along the way. We passed Hangning Expressway and Liyang Expressway and arrived in Zhenjiang smoothly.

Zhenjiang, as its name implies, is worried about the flood of the river and the flood of the people, and has the hope of "restraining the river"; There is also a saying that the rulers at that time thought that Zhenjiang had a superior geographical position, backed by mountains and rivers, and the situation was dangerous. In order to guard the land of river defense, they changed their original name "Runzhou" to Zhenjiang.

Meet girlfriends in different places, and the hatchback is happy. After staying at the "Yashi Boutique Hotel" in Xijindu and putting away their luggage, it was just time for dinner, and the four of them came to the "Old Wharf Restaurant" for dinner.

"Old Wharf Restaurant" is a bit like a private hall, with simple and elegant decoration, traditional wooden tables and chairs, and soft and warm lighting in the store. Perhaps because of the rainy season, there are not many guests, and it is rare that Chinese restaurants are no longer bustling and crowded. On the contrary, we can enjoy wine and food, and occasionally have a heart-to-heart talk with intimate friends. The dishes on the table are not delicacies, they are all home-cooked dishes, but the exquisite tableware and fine workmanship also feast our eyes. No wine, no table, drinking local red bayberry shochu, 14 degrees, four people pushing glasses for a change-life is too short, why not enjoy a happy time.

Eat and drink enough, still in high spirits. Xijindu is a pier and a scenic spot with few commercial outlets. The pig wants to eat ice cream. Hehe, the greedy pig took a taxi to town and bought a milkshake at McDonald's. Coincidentally, he took the same taxi back and forth, hehe, fate.

It's raining in Mao Mao, "running a red light at night", another wonderful night-79 words are omitted here, hehe.

The next morning, we had a buffet breakfast in the hotel restaurant, and four people visited Xijindu Ancient Street in the rain.

According to my best friend, there is a stone tower across the street, which can bring people wealth. Every time I pass under the tower, I will make a fortune. She deliberately passed it back and forth many times yesterday-it is tempting to have such an effective ancient tower, and it was built across the street. I really want to see it. Walking in the rain on the ancient street, the street is lined with rows of two-story buildings. Not far away, the ancient pagoda I expected to see stood in front of me. This ancient pagoda has a history of nearly 800 years. In order to show our love for the ancient pagoda, Pig Bajie and I specially put away our umbrellas and walked slowly with respect. I don't want to get rich. I only hope that this stone pagoda, which has gone through 800 years of vicissitudes, can witness this love between me and the pig, and bless me and the pig to be safe and happy forever and cherish each other.

Later, we also visited the bus shelter, life-saving meeting and other scenic spots. The ancient street is not long, and the tour takes nearly an hour. Several classic scenic spots are in my heart, and I took some photos for aftertaste.

On the way back to the hotel, a fountain caught my attention. The angel boy in the fountain looks like a pig, haha, pocket pig, super cute, take a picture.

Pig wants to eat ice cream again, so greedy-go back to the hotel, and then set off a good impression-127 The text is omitted here, gnome male-".

I had lunch in Zhenjiang restaurant and tasted special snacks such as pot cover noodles and crab buns. The pot cover is good, the noodles are very fragrant, and the soup is also very fragrant; Crab buns are not flattering, they are a little greasy.

After lunch, return to Hangzhou.