A 500-word tour of Guifeng Mountain,,,,,,,

Guifeng Mountain National Forest Park is located in Xinhui District, Jiangmen City, Guangdong Province, adjacent to the South China Sea, Hong Kong and Macao. It is a famous mountain in Lingnan and one of the "New Eight Scenes of Wuyi Hometown for Overseas Chinese" in Jiangmen. I have admired her for a long time, but unfortunately, although I often come to Jiangmen, I have no chance to witness her beauty because of my work. In August this year, at my father's suggestion, my family and Xiaoping (* * * six people) went to Guifeng Mountain and finally came to the sacred place I miss so much.

On August 1 day, after breakfast, my family and Xiaoping set off from Ma Yuan Station and took the bus 1 13 to Xinhui Bus Station. In the car, I couldn't restrain my inner excitement. I asked my father whether to climb the mountain or go to the amusement park first. After my parents' discussion, I decided to climb the mountain first. After an hour's journey, we got off at Yutaisi intersection. Looking around, the peaks overlap and the Guifeng Mountain stands tall. My eldest brother (Kobayashi) asked me, "Brother, do you think this mountain looks like Guifeng?" As far as I know, Guifeng Mountain is named after its shape. "I replied.

Under the guidance of the route signs, we came to the memorial archway of the mountain gate in Yongzhen. On the archway, the flying gold is dazzling, dazzling against the blue sky and white clouds. Attracted the attention of tourists, crowds of tourists came to the front of the mountain to enjoy the landscape lights and take pictures as a souvenir. We passed through the gate of Yongzheng and marched on Guifeng Mountain with a strange tour group. According to the tour guide invited by the tour group, there are two big steps on foot from Yongzheng Gate, and the number of people on the two steps is more than 2,000. When the tour group heard these steps, they discussed whether to go up by car or walk, and then decided to walk on Guifeng Mountain. Being unfamiliar with the road, we followed the tour group. Along the secluded path, turn into a winding stone road, and we enter Guifeng Mountain, where the trees are dense, like a natural sun umbrella, blocking the scorching sun. When we went up the mountain, we were all sweaty. At this time, we are like sitting in a high-end air conditioner, full of energy and relaxed. Wild vines as thick as wrists twine from one tree to another. The sand is vast, and all kinds of trees are spreading their branches and leaves, green and dripping, competing to show their exuberant vitality. The breeze blows, layers of green waves roll, and the shade everywhere is like a vivid and natural oil painting. Listen, but you can hear birds singing cicadas everywhere, and Lin Tao's whooshing voice. It is simply a beautiful symphony of forest scenery. The gurgling sound of running water comes from the dense forest. In the process of walking and resting, we came to the memorial arch of Yutai Temple, where everything was silent and it was a holy place of Buddhism, and the tourists became serious one by one. Xiaoping told me gently: "Yun Hui, look, there are goldfish and turtles in the release pool below the front ping of Tianwang Temple." I looked in the direction that Xiaoping said. Goldfish, large and small, wandered by the pool, and turtles basked on the back of fake turtles in the water. Perhaps our arrival disturbed their dreams, and after a lazy stretch, they protested against us uninvited guests, and we smiled and avoided them.

I strolled into the Temple of the King and saw four majestic and hideous kings standing on both sides of the hall, behind which was another Buddha, Wei Tuo, the protector. The hall is antique, and there are tributes such as apples and bananas on the shrine. Before the Buddha, people who believe in women murmured their wishes. According to the staff of the temple, it is one of the four major Buddhist temples in Guangdong Province, with strong incense and enduring. Every year, hundreds of thousands of tourists come to worship, especially the night before the Double Ninth Festival, when tourists climb Turtle Peak, they have to stay here for the night. Unfortunately, we can't wait until the ninth day of September to spend the night here. We made three pious obeisances with sandalwood, and then withdrew from the king's temple.

Bypassing the "C" bend, we came to the bottom of Baisha Lecture Hall. The pavilion was built on a rock wall and has experienced ups and downs for hundreds of years. It looks a little old. The words inscribed on the stone wall by poets and writers are too soft to find. According to the tour guide, Baisha Lecture Hall was named after Chen Baisha, a great scholar in Ming Dynasty. My eyes were hazy, as if I saw a scholar with a beard in one hand and a book in the other. He came forward dressed and graceful, giving lectures in the pavilion, and his ear seemed to hear his chanting, reminding me that the establishment of Baisha School broke the original theoretical pattern of Zhu Cheng Neo-Confucianism and opened a new stage of the Ming Dynasty. My admiration for him arises spontaneously. ""You are not a true man until you reach the Great Wall. "We went all out to climb the peak of Guifeng Mountain, and suddenly there was a feeling of' not afraid of milk clouds covering our eyes, but afraid of reaching the top'." A sense of great ambition, but also achieved "but you have broadened your horizons by three hundred miles." The beauty of "going up a storey still higher" is that you can have a bird's eye view of Jiangmen. In Guifeng Mountain Scenic Area, the lake is like a mirror, calm and wave-free, covered by the sky, and it is also a blue sky. Suddenly, the breeze was rippling and golden, and I couldn't help feeling deeply and lingering.

By this time we were hungry, and my brothers urged me to buy them food. Because there is no shop at the top of Guifeng Mountain, we have to reluctantly go underground. An hour later, we walked down from Guifeng Mountain and bought some dry food for our brothers in a small shop at the foot of Guifeng Mountain. We came to Xiao Yuan, Yuhu Lake, where the figure trembled, the blue waves rippled on the lake, the boat passed gently and rippled, the energetic children chased each other and cheered, and the young couple rowed leisurely on the water with their young children. From time to time, the laughter of the whole family came, which filled my eyes with beautiful scenes.