Composition: 1,000 words of travel notes in the United States

Traveling has become a fashion, and it is another Golden Week of Tourism. Working people put down their work and rush to travel. See the mountains and small ones, appreciate the famous and steep mountains, enjoy the grasslands and wilderness, lead the rushing rivers, pursue the rich historical sites, taste the delicious food, explore the folk customs, and the scenery is infinitely beautiful. The scenery is beautiful, and the words written by the tourists are also beautiful, making you want to get into the book, and even more want to get closer, to be at the foot of the mountain, to gallop on the grassland, to go boating on the lake, to relive history... … The travel notes are beautiful and the scenery is colorful. I have the urge to travel. However, with the title of "lazy" hanging over my head, do I really want to travel as I don't like traveling much? Traveling is not easy. What kind of travel notes can you write? What kind of travel notes can you write? Search for relevant traces in your memory. Then I remembered that when I was in elementary school, in order to enrich my writing thinking, the school specially organized a school-wide collective activity to watch caves and write essays. Along the way, there were always students in twos and threes walking around and writing down something in their notebooks. But I couldn't find a reason to stop. My mind was never active by the scenery in front of me. All I could think about was enjoying the beautiful scenery along the way, enjoying the shallow water at the bottom of the cave sliding through my fingers, being mesmerized by the sparse and hazy sun-colored lights, and occasionally being threatened by bats that suddenly sprang up. These are wonderful and magical things in my memory, but at the time I couldn't find my own descriptive words. As for what I finally wrote in my composition, I have no idea. In the end, it was just a few bland words. No matter how realistic the scenery is, it cannot shake the pen in my hand. Although I rarely travel, I do do it after all. I have never been to famous mountains and rivers, but I have seen many small scenic spots in the suburbs of the city. Besides, I haven’t traveled for a long time, so it’s interesting and even shocking to appreciate the natural scenery. The Bao Gong Temple and Xiaoyaojin in Hefei, the islands in Xiangshan, the ancient civilization relics in Hemudu, the blue pool of Wulongtan, and the vast waves of Dongqian Lake are just the scenery in front of you. They are all regarded as fun, which makes the body and mind happy, but it is not bursting. Express the freehand brushwork like a poet. I was once so close to the beautiful West Lake in Hangzhou. My heartbeat stopped for a moment. How could it be the narrow river in Xiaobaohe Park (Hefei) or the slightly petty Sun Lake and Moon Lake? (Ningbo) is comparable? The cells in my body are rapidly excited, expanding, and then spreading. I want to record this incomparable heartbeat. So I came back and sat down immediately. I just pulled out the keyboard, my fingers were a little frozen, and my head was blank. Those occasional brief spiritual touches were already drowned in heavy breathing before I had time to appreciate them carefully. After taking a breath and calming down, I realized that time passed too quickly, and those past emotions had long since disappeared. What was left in my memory might just be the feeling of "I've been there before." Drawing out the emotion in my memory and writing beautiful chapters in the emotion, I also imagined that I could do it and I could do it well. It wasn’t for the purpose of writing a composition. I did go to the lake and see the mountains, and I had the urge to record the scenery. When I really want to stop writing something, I often fall into the dilemma of running out of words. Therefore, I haven’t really written any travel notes so far. The emotions were released too quickly, but brewed too briefly. The travel notes written by many travelers are as gorgeous as the scenery. Unfortunately, my travel notes that I have never met were killed before they even took shape, let alone have any brilliance. I mourn them. So, I wrote the above text. Let these words of mine offer my truest feelings and my deepest apologies for those travel notes that are ethereal, dissociated, fragmented, or long gone. This is my travel writing mood, and it is a travel writing composition that truly belongs to me.