Thoughts on watching Hukou Waterfall

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Guanhukou Waterfall Feeling 1 Yellow River is the mother river of the Chinese nation. Hukou Waterfall on the Yellow River is a great spectacle.

Although I have long heard of the name of Hukou Waterfall, I have never had a chance to witness it with my own eyes. When we came to Shaanxi this time, we drove away regardless of the distance, just to see the true content of Hukou Waterfall.

Before I saw the Yellow River, the deafening sound had reached my ears, and the sound of the rapids hitting the rocks was particularly boiling. I haven't seen Hukou Waterfall, but a stone in my heart has stirred up a thousand waves.

Sitting on the sightseeing bus, I saw a series of yellow water curtains flying back and forth between layers of trees.

The sound is getting louder and louder, and Hukou Waterfall unveiled her mysterious veil.

What comes to my face is layers of water vapor like fog. Close your eyes and listen carefully to the roar of the Yellow River, like a strict mother teaching. Under her guidance, the Chinese nation United and strengthened itself, creating a miracle of a great eastern country.

The tortuous rocks under her feet have been washed away by her bit by bit for tens of millions of years. Every inch of loess and every reef is a witness to her vicissitudes.

When I opened my eyes, Hukou Waterfall fell from the ground to a cave tens of meters deep, and broke into pieces of spray, which became layers of mist floating on the Yellow River and then fell back into the water.

Everyone in China, like layers of waves and the Yellow River, will always be home.

The beating heart in my chest is the pulse of the Yellow River, and the blood flowing in my body is the rushing water of the Yellow River. We have long been integrated with the Yellow River.

The color of the Yellow River is crimson, and the blood of everyone in China is here. China people can't tell you from me for a long time.

We stared at the Yellow River affectionately-the mother we met for the first time, nourishing our mother with ourselves!

The feeling of seeing Hukou Waterfall 2 Last summer vacation, my mother took me to Shaanxi's menstrual home, which made me lucky to see Hukou Waterfall. Hukou Waterfall is located on the loess slope of the northern Shaanxi Plateau. The wide Yellow River water falls into the stone trough through the hukou, forming a waterfall. As far as the drop is concerned, it is the second largest waterfall in China after Huangguoshu Waterfall.

When we arrived at Hukou, we saw the originally calm Yellow River water. When we got there, it suddenly appeared and landed in a deep stone trough. The splashing water droplets form a continuous mist, just like clouds rising from the bottom of the tank. The Yellow River water, which was smashed by the rock wall, rose into the sky, making the whole waterfall roll and roar. A breeze blows, and water drops fall on the face, making people feel cool and fresh.

Combining rigidity with softness is a perfect state. If you think that Hukou Waterfall has only muddy water, you are wrong. We walked along the stone trough and saw a lot of shallow, quiet and clear water. These are small streams that have escaped the great falls. They are like a team, silently choosing a safer road. These clear streams also slide down the stone troughs from the stone walls on both sides, forming narrow water curtains and water columns, which are very spectacular. These silver chains and bands, wide or narrow, thick or light, jump on layers of rock walls. How can they not be refreshing?

In addition, there are more exciting attractions! In the white fog of the main waterfall, there is a looming rainbow, which actually extends to my feet, as if to build an arch bridge for me, to see if I have the courage to step on it and walk to the other side.

According to menstruation, in the middle of winter, except for the main waterfall where yellow water flies, the two walls of the stone trough are frozen into ice, and the whole ice trough is covered with ice and snow, and the ice layer is already higher than the banks, forming a spectacular natural ice bridge. Shaanxi Province and Shanxi Province, separated by a river, are actually connected by this slippery ice bridge. I think the cowherd and the weaver girl in the sky will be envious when they see this natural wonder.

I love the great rivers and mountains of the motherland, and I love this magnificent explosive cloth even more.

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