Hanzhong tourist attractions must be visited.

Hanzhong, located in Shaanxi Province, is a super powerful ancient town. The natural scenery and cultural landscape here are very good, and the elements of the ancient Qin and Tang Dynasties are preserved, which greatly impacts your vision. Here, I would like to share with you the tourist attractions in Hanzhong.

I decided to go to Hanzhong because of my brain fever and many things. After the phone call, I took the 205 and went straight to the railway station. The bus to Hanzhong was at the terminal. The boss came down to greet me before I got near. I asked how much the ticket was, how long it would take and when to leave. After a brief reply, I found a seat by the window. ?

The departure time was more than half an hour later than they said, because I thought I might get carsick, so I didn't have time to think about that half an hour. But when I got on the country road, I began to feel uncomfortable until I entered the mountain. ?

A big sister around me asked me if I was carsick, but I couldn't say a word. I feel a cramp in my whole stomach. I can't relax myself, otherwise I will probably vomit. I left in a hurry and had no experience. When I got on the bus, I didn't bring anything but money. I wanted to drink some water pressure to calm my nerves, which became a delusion. ?

About an hour into the mountain, the car stopped, and everyone who often sits knows that the next stop is the mountain. I hurried down with the people who got off the bus and squatted on the ground to vomit, but I didn't eat anything early in the morning, so I vomited when I took something, which was even worse. After squatting for a while, I went to a small shop and bought a bottle of water. After a while, I got on the bus again and the car started slowly. ?

There is no doubt that the feeling in the car is very bad. I tried to look out of the window and thought, is this what I often thought of when I was a child in Nanshan? How can there be no fairy in the sea of clouds?

Deep in the Qinling Mountains, the trees are green. Where the road is winding, there are dangers everywhere and beautiful scenery everywhere. When attention is turned to these places, the feeling of motion sickness will slowly dissipate, and the time in this mountain will become much faster. At about 4: 30, Xu went out of the mountain, passed Yangxian County, then went to Chenggu, and then reached his destination. ?

It had just rained before arriving in Hanzhong, and there was still water in many places on the road. After dinner, I said we should go for a walk in the country and have a good breath of fresh air. ?

It was the first time I saw rice. The ears of each plant were covered with branches, just like brave and tenacious soldiers guarding the vast rivers and mountains, and many beautiful feelings rose in my heart. ?

There are too many differences between the countryside here and Guanzhong. Roads are hardened cement roads, and so are canals. The endless rice fields naturally become beautiful scenery. Some of them have begun to turn yellow, and they smell like wheat yellow. From a distance, they are absolutely unique. ?

The ridge of rice field is connected with the ridge of rice field, close to the roadside, and the roots of the same thickness are neat, but there is no trace of grass. ?

I asked busy farmers' uncles and aunts how they could manage it so well. ?

They say that our farmers depend on this place for a living. If there is more grass, rice will naturally grow badly. There is no trick to get rid of grass at the first sight. ?

They also said that it's good to see you are college students. ?

I said yes, just a college student. I just arrived in the afternoon and thought this place was beautiful, so I came out to have a look around. ?

They also said that if you go further inside, there is a beautiful nursery over there. ?

After I thanked him, I walked in the direction he pointed. The village is surrounded by a sea of flowers, full of delicate and charming flowers, shy and graceful, yellow, red, purple, white and beautiful. I am busy holding the phone frame to choose the most beautiful combination, looking for the best angle, and freezing the moment of meeting. ?

The place I passed was a paddy field. I didn't pay much attention. I accidentally stepped on an empty space and dropped water. Fortunately, it was midsummer, and it was not uncomfortable at all. With the breeze, I still feel cool and beautiful. ?

The frogs nearby are also relaxed, which seems to echo this summer. I know they must be very happy. Why else would you call her? Warm autumn waves pass through rice fields and nurseries and become the most beautiful melody. ?

When I walked back, the words "Heqing Garden" came into view across the road. I thought, why didn't I see it when I passed by just now? It turns out that this is the arrangement of heaven. I probably want to enjoy the rice fields, nurseries and mountains first, and then look at the quiet lotus pond. ?

Hanzhong is really a different place from other cities in Shaanxi Province. It is close to Sichuan, and its eating habits, climate and lifestyle are also very Sichuan. In fact, the Yuan Dynasty did belong to Sichuan before, and it was only included in Shaanxi Province in the Yuan Dynasty.

In the northwest, haha, we have the reputation of small Jiangnan in the northwest. The Qinling Mountains in the north are close to Bashan Mountain, and the climate is very good. Although it is really hot in Hanzhong recently, the brackets are neither cold nor cold.

Parentheses can be really cold sometimes. After seeing someone say that Hanzhong is neither north nor south, it is really, well, very Hanzhong.

We like to eat hot pot. We like to eat hot pot. Xiamen girls ask me what kind of city Hanzhong is. I blurted out that the hot pot restaurant is full of hot girls, hot girls, hot girls. . . Gezhong hotpot

Friends who live by the river may be familiar with Yintan Road, Haha, and hot pot strings. Friends from other places have the opportunity to feel the support after visiting the altar. Liu Bang worshipped Han Xin as a general in Han Dynasty.

It's really wonderful to see the night view directly opposite Yintan Road from Wotou to Hanjiang River.

I suddenly found my dialect confused. aha

I always feel that the word Diao in Hanzhong dialect is really vivid, which means eating, but I always feel that eating a word can't describe the hidden meaning in this word.

Maybe it's the pleasure of the fat soup bursting in the mouth when eating hot pot, or maybe it's the calmness and elegance of drinking soup while enjoying the dough to help add fun.

In fact, tofu brain is standard, but I personally like to mix soup with water.

I can't go to Hanjiang to chew Hanzhong potato chips when school starts in spring. The banks of the river are really beautiful.

In summer, I like to go around the river after eating hot pot, and then walk all the way to Middle School Lane to eat a Shanghai tenderloin and walk home. My home is by the river.

I feel more and more confused because I want to say too much.

Many people say that going out to Hanzhong to develop their career in the future is still too small, and the opportunities are still too few, and the prospects are not as good as those in big cities. After earning money, they will come back to spend it to support their old age. Yes, Hanzhong is very small and popular.

Without the impetuous atmosphere of many big cities, but without the quietness of more remote areas, she is an ordinary mother who has raised generations of Hanzhong people and packed everything she can give.

Put them on one train after another bound for a foreign land, and wait for them to come back quietly, expecting the moment when they return to their hometown.

Entering the lotus pond, you can hear the short cicada singing, which makes this quiet place a little more lively. Several people walked in front of us. Several children are joking, shuttling between buildings from time to time, and the old people are leisurely fanning the cattail leaf fan, which is peaceful and peaceful. ?

I'm here for violets. I can't wait to find the water drops on the lotus leaf and the graceful lotus leaf. Turning the corner, it is a beautiful place. Twenty meters square, the leaves are scattered, deep or shallow, thick or light, and there are several small white lotus flowers next to them, which look petite and lovely. I'm glad to be here with this long scenery. The breeze blew, and the fragrance came to my face, refreshing. ?

Immersed in such a lotus pond, you will naturally think of Zhu Ziqing's "moonlight is like running water, quietly pouring on this leaf and flower", but there was only a breeze that night, how could there be moonlight?

The later it gets, the fewer people walk along the lotus pond, and the two of them are a little flustered. Fortunately, frogs in the distance from the lotus pond and cicadas in the depths of the trees are growing up, which makes me very happy. What can I say to be afraid in such a quiet path?

Bypassing the pavilion, the dim light in the distance is the direction to come in, but the sound of cars whizzing by suddenly awakened my infatuation. Late at night, we followed the sound and quickly walked out of the lotus pond. ?

On the way back, I thought of the lotus pond again and again. Leaves emerging from the water filled the whole pond, nourishing lotus roots and flowers, as well as frogs and insects in the depths. What a wonderful world! If the moonlight melts, how much beauty will it reflect?

Time can always wash away the old traces, but the Shan Ye, rice fields and lotus ponds that flowed in my heart in those days have become deeper. I have planned my next date with you.