You ancient city composition

The ancient city refers to a famous historical and cultural city. A famous historical and cultural city refers to a city with particularly rich cultural relics and great historical and cultural value and revolutionary significance. Next, I will bring you an essay about the ancient city. Welcome to reading.

Your ancient city composition 1 The wind and rain rings are deeply engraved on the bricks of the ancient city without mercy. The ancient city is no longer a girl in her prime, but its fragile history is that it has gone through vicissitudes like a broken picture.

I have visited the old man three times, and no matter which experience, I still remember it vividly.

The Peach Blossom Garden in my memory is hidden in a small town in western Hunan. This is a quiet and peaceful place. Whenever I put Border Town between my lips and teeth, it is like touching a delicate poem, and my thoughts fly to the depths of my memory, "in a handful of Saxifraga" and "to an unknown person".

But when I woke up in my father's car, I found myself in a beautiful place, at least eight years ago. Eight years ago, I was a flower in the sun, with pure and clear memories.

I am often proud of my half "Hunan descent", which is a place where "romantic figures" come forth in large numbers, so-called "outstanding people". My grandmother is a kind old man who lives in a wooden and bamboo building and shakes a cattail fan. It seems that she has lived there all her life and will never leave there. My grandfather is more peaceful than her, and my mother, who loves to fly to the north, reminds me of the simple old man who supported her.

That year, we went to visit relatives in Phoenix and stayed in a small gray building not far from the mountain for several nights. The small building is not near the water, but there is a small reservoir or pond not far away, surrounded by knee-high grass plants. My cousins and I pretended to fish and threw fishing rods without bait into the water, splashing a lot of rain. I remember there is also a small bluestone, which I like very much. If I had an oil-paper umbrella and it was drizzling, I would dress up as a Jiangnan woman again and again.

The legendary Dali is a rich and beautiful place. In Mr. Jin Yong's "Dragon Eight Branches", it was a prosperous "Dali Kingdom" at that time. He came to Yunnan at the age of twelve or thirteen and naturally wanted to enjoy it here.

But this is not the Dali I remember. On the "Guzhen Street", there are tourist shops with time-honored signs on both sides, and the road at the foot is wet slate, which is eclipsed by men and women coming and going.

Five girls rented Bai costumes to take photos. Everyone is a different color. I like the long white tassel hanging on the right. In many photos, I hold them in my hands. I also bought a yogurt-flavored snack called "Baked Milk Fan", and ate water chestnut, only sweet potato flavor.

The Dali City I was looking forward to was finally found in Longbazhi Film and Television Base. We went to the restaurants in Duan Yu and contending for wine, the palace in Dali, and the street in Liao, and saw an old lady in her nineties sitting in front of a textile machine with a history of 1.50 years. If I can walk on the Dali Tower, I will really think that I have returned to ancient times.

Old Town of Lijiang is not far from Dali. On the first night in the ancient city, we stayed in the city until late.

The ancient town of Lijiang under the jathyapple exudes the general charm of "Qinhuai River under the shadow of paddle lights". Red cylindrical lanterns hung high under the eaves, and the gurgling sound of running water floated out from the rotation of the waterwheel. Under the curved bridge, a wishing lamp floated quietly, and the inn with the lamp was like a woman without decoration, humming a brisk song under the blue sky.

If we go again during the day, it won't be like this. When we climbed tens of thousands of Gu Lou, there were rows of crowded roofs in front of us, and we couldn't find any gaps, let alone Qingshi Road and the way to Muwangfu. We saw a lot of women wearing stars, and some of them were carrying big baskets, which contained the wretched sleep.

The ancient city, with his pen, wrote poems with flowing clouds. He is an independent poet, a helpless secular poet, an old man who thinks alone, and a world-famous scholar.

I naively hoped that he would not experience the polishing of time and secular disputes, but the ancient city is so stubborn that he would rather live in the corner of people's hearts forever than be surrounded by fences and die alone. This may be the heritage of the ancient city.

This summer, my father took me to Old Town of Lijiang by bus from Lugu Lake. Almost all the roads in Old Town of Lijiang are alleys, only one or two streets are connected. Roads are all paved with stone slabs, which is rare in other places. The houses in the ancient city are all made of wood, and the roofs are covered with blue tiles. It is reported that the ancient city was hit by an earthquake, which basically destroyed all the buildings, except a little. According to local people, Old Town of Lijiang is also the shooting place of One Meter Sunshine and Ancient Tea-Horse Road, and many film and television works will be shot here one after another.

The next morning, the guide took us to guess the words on the word wall. Guess what? It's too simple. I guessed right! This is the wind, this is the moon and this is the sun. They keep speculating that this is a war and this is themselves. Lijiang men only do seven things in their lives: piano, chess, painting, alcohol, tea. Moreover, almost all men are portrayed on the street, and only a little is a woman. At noon, our family visited Wangulou Scenic Area. Wangu Building is two stories high. Looking up, you can have a panoramic view of the ancient city. The houses are so dense that I can't even see a road. I seem to have seen Lijiang, which flourished more than 800 years ago. Later, our family bought wind chimes and found that the crossword puzzle had a bright future.

In the afternoon, we all went to have tea. We tasted the famous local snow mountain Bailu and Pu 'er tea. Snow Mountain White Dew is bitter before sweet. Drink this tea before drinking water. This water is like adding rock sugar.

In the evening, we all go shopping to see the night scene. There is no traffic in the city on the street, only tourists in twos and threes. There are no bright lights in the city, only bits and pieces of lights through the wooden house, just like the stars scattered in the sky of Old Town of Lijiang.

Ancient bridges, houses, ancient trees and streets constitute a beautiful ancient city-Old Town of Lijiang.

In the ancient city, there are many criss-crossing rivers and many bridges on them. The most beautiful one is called the Moon Bridge. Standing on the full moon bridge, you can see the reflection of Yulong Snow Mountain when you look down. Imagine that you are sitting quietly on the Moon Bridge with a beautiful novel and reading a book. You can ignore the joys and sorrows of the world, regardless of daily necessities. This ancient bridge is so elegant.

If there are people in the ancient city, there must be houses. Yunnan people's houses are not big, but they are fully equipped. Two branches are made into simple clothes hangers, and people living in this house are very at ease, very happy and very phenol. This old house is really antique.

There must be plants in such a big ancient city. Have you seen that century-old tree? The ancient trees are thick, just like a pair of big hands to protect Old Town of Lijiang. The ancient trees have gone through many vicissitudes, witnessing that the wind of personnel gave birth to Yun Qi. This old tree is too old.

Old streets connect people who don't know each other. On the square street, people, whether they know each other or not, are holding hands and singing and dancing around the bonfire. As the saying goes, "once born, twice cooked." I wonder how many beautiful marriages there are in front of this bonfire and under this moonlight! This ancient street is so beautiful.

I walked in this ancient city and looked at all this, as if I heard the long camel bells on the ancient tea-horse road. ...

10.2, sunny, clear sky in Wan Li. My mother, father, sister and brother went to visit the ancient town of Langzhong.

The ancient town of Langzhong is built along the river in a circular shape. When I came to the gate, the first thing I saw was an old street and shops. When I walked forward, I saw many people buying beef and vinegar. Vinegar is not an ordinary vinegar, but a famous "Baoning vinegar". Would you like to have a try? You can come to Langzhong! Sometimes when I want to sleep during the day, I eat a spoonful of "Baoning vinegar", which makes me absolutely sleepy.

We saw "the Monkey King" until a crossroads. Did "the Monkey King" jump out from a crack in the stone, thinking that ancient times were not fun? Modern? No! In fact, "Monkey King" is played by a disabled uncle who can't speak. Walking and walking, I saw many cartoon characters: panda warrior, pretentious.

We walked on and saw Zhenjiang Building again. There are four pillars in front of Zhenjiang building, and two couplets are hung on them. The couplet says, "When the wind is too slow, stay drunk in Zhenjiang Building." There are two red lanterns hanging under the eaves.

We came to Gong Yuan, the place where ancient students took exams. Gong Yuan, also known as the test shed, is very big and rigorous. What is Hiram Hospital like? How did you take the exam before? ..... A lot of questions popped up in my head, and a series of exams appeared.

Suddenly, we saw Zhang Fei's Patrol. Zhang Fei's long beard can't help laughing. We walked past the store selling Zhang Fei beef, and finally I couldn't help liking the habit of eating beef, so I immediately asked my mother to buy me beef to eat. We bought two copies, one for walking; The other one is to take home.

Night arrival, our day's journey is over. The stars are shining, and the slowly rising Kongming lanterns are like stars floating over the ancient city.

Langzhong ancient city with a long history and rich ancient culture, I love you!

Lijiang, a picturesque town with a long history, is the seat of Old Town of Lijiang.

We took a bus from the airport to Lijiang New Town and stayed in a hotel. On that day, we didn't go to the ancient city, but stood at the window and looked at those small houses from a distance. They are so quiet at night that they don't make a sound; They are so simple that you can vaguely see the footprints of history; They are still so charming. Seen from a distance, this ancient hut with white walls and black tiles looks so low in high-rise buildings. From the glass of the window, the oil lamp gave off a faint light. Soon, the lights gradually went out.

The next day, when the eastern sky was a fish-belly grey, the morning light shone on Old Town of Lijiang, which had not been awakened. Except for the occasional breeze that makes the grass swish, the streams jingle and the leaves swish, everything shrouded in the thin mist is still so quiet. A few minutes later, the sun hit the high hills and the ancient city became lively. Every household opens creaking wooden doors, and tourists flock to the maze of Old Town of Lijiang. I also followed the crowd and a gurgling stream into the ancient city.

Walking into the beautiful ancient city for the first time and getting close to this ancient place, I felt novel and excited, and I also looked at the scenery here carefully. The wide street is paved with smooth slate. After the history of wind, frost, rain and snow, as well as the trampling of many people, the edges and corners of the stone have become very smooth, and they will fall down if they are not careful. There is a clear stream on the slate road, which flows all over the ancient city and is also an important signpost to get out of this maze. Besides, there are all kinds of marks on the mottled walls of this low and shabby little house, such as different percussion marks, crossed shoe prints and many scratches in different directions. It was a long time ago when the roof was covered with shabby black tiles. Everything exudes a strong historical aroma.

Ah! What a charming Old Town of Lijiang! What a quaint Old Town of Lijiang! What a lovely Old Town of Lijiang!