The composition on the second day of Beijing travel notes

In daily study, work and life, everyone is familiar with composition. According to the characteristics of writing proposition, composition can be divided into propositional composition and non-propositional composition. How to write a composition to avoid stepping on thunder? The following is my collection of "Travel Notes in Beijing" (Selected 10). I hope you can learn from it.

From the composition 1 in the second day of Beijing Travel Notes, I feel the throb of MengMeng, touch the green dream, and live up to my stubborn growth.

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Dragging heavy luggage, with expectations in my heart, looking back and smiling, goodbye home.

Shaking all the way, the first time I set foot on the land of Beijing, I felt that the earth was shaking and dizzy, and joy came to my mind. Summer is hot and breezy. It's really a prosperous day.

The Summer Palace is resplendent and magnificent. Looking at this red wall, I am amazed. The wisdom of the ancients is unimaginable. Big gardens are all the same style, and it is inevitable that they will be monotonous. With the pace of the breeze, I came to a lake. I can see the fish playing with the cruise ship, and the bottom of the lake is uneven with stones. Like an underwater river, it rises and falls. I followed the sun for a few more miles. A long pavilion came into view. Sitting on a mahogany bench, leaning against cultural relics, looking around, all kinds of water scrolls, beautiful pictures and vivid characters are intoxicating. If it is contemporary, only Cixi can relax in the Summer Palace. The architecture with unique Chinese style and the lake not far away make people relaxed and happy.

After enjoying the splendor, you have to listen to the crying in the garden.

Yuanmingyuan, ruined. Beaten to pieces by Eight-Nation Alliance. Fortunately, it is decorated with lotus flowers, which is not monotonous and has a unique flavor. Even master Hugo can't stand it. How dark this history is! The only complete one is the bronze statue of the zodiac. And this belongs to yourself, but it's hard to come back. Looking at portraits with different expressions, it seems that they are crying and complaining. There are countless treasures lost overseas in the garden. How can intruders do it when they see such a unique scenery? Maybe the interests take away humanity. No one will rebuild the scattered stones, because this is an irreparable history and the eternal national shame of the Chinese nation.

Staying in Beijing for five days is like being pushed forward by the old man of time, and I can't stay any longer. I have to bear in mind the novelty of the Science and Technology Museum, the ancient style of Peking University, the uniqueness of the History Museum, and the grandeur of the Forbidden City and Tiananmen Square.

The best class, on the road, I will go straight ahead. Let the world leave my footprints!

After a long wait, I finally came to Beijing. My companions are my good friend Huang Hai and his father. Beijing, a place full of ancient flavor, is also a symbol of modernization.

At four o'clock in the morning, all three of us got up and were going to see the national flag being raised. It's still so gloomy outside, and the air is mixed with cold breath, which makes me feel a little scared. Although it's still early, there are still many people, probably to see the flag raising. It's still early in the square, and my eyelids are struggling with fatigue. After waiting for thousands of times, I finally waited until 5: 20-the time to raise the national flag. A neat team has come, their steps are so neat, their voices are so loud and their bodies are so straight! I can't help but be moved by it. When the national flag was raised, my heart was full of pride and pride. The national flag has been raised to the top, and the flag-raising ceremony is over, but my mood has not completely calmed down. The sun went to work, we went back, and I was still thinking about the solemn scene just now.

When I first came to Beijing, I had to go to the Forbidden City, the Temple of Heaven and the Great Wall, magnificent ancient palaces. With the tour guide's explanation, I seem to have entered the scene where the emperor lived and handled state affairs hundreds of years ago.

You are not a hero until you reach the Great Wall. I wasn't a hero before, but today I am! Come to Mutianyu and go straight to the Great Wall by cable car. Ah! I was stunned by the beautiful scenery in front of me! White fog hangs over the mountains, a pair of eagles hover in the sky, and the Great Wall appears and disappears in the fog, as if playing hide and seek with us. When I climbed to the top of the mountain, I was panting with fatigue. I think the ancients were really amazing. It is great that the Great Wall was built on such a steep hillside. But I wonder if ancient people were afraid of heights.

I went out early and returned late for three days. I have almost visited the classic ancient buildings in Beijing, learned a lot of knowledge, and made a special trip to Tsinghua and Peking University, hoping to have a chance to learn in the future. This trip to Beijing is very short, and I am a little reluctant to part with it, but I believe I will come again. Beijing, wait for me!

When I left Beijing airport, the cold wind came first, and then the friendly call of the tour guide. The cold in winter in Beijing has been eliminated by the strong human touch.

In the downtown area, because it was already night, I didn't arrange too many trips. I had my first meal in Beijing before going to see a performance introducing Beijing. Beijing people pay attention to taste. It's the first time to eat, it's hard to avoid getting used to it.

The next day, we visited the Forbidden City, from the back garden to Tiananmen Square. It is said that the last emperor of the Ming Dynasty hanged himself from a tree in the royal garden. Then pass through Shenwumen, Gan Qing Palace and Baohe Hall ... Almost all the bricks and pebbles are historical sites, such as the floor tiles in the square, with a history of at least 600 years! The Forbidden City is the oldest and largest wooden palace, and every palace is beautiful! When we arrived at Tiananmen Square, we looked back at the inner imperial city wall, which was really spectacular! I admire it very much, and it is no wonder that it is a symbol that China people are proud of.

After a night's sleep, I was in a particularly good mood on the third morning, because I was going to climb the Great Wall today. The Great Wall was built to resist foreign invasion. Since the Qin and Han Dynasties, it has been restored in all dynasties. Today, we climbed a short distance, which is open for sightseeing. From a distance, I thought it was nothing, but the closer we got, the more scared we became. When we arrived at the mountain pass, I climbed the Great Wall with both excitement and fear. After some efforts, I finally reached the top of the mountain. I am so happy, but I think it's really hard for former soldiers to climb up and down here, and I only climbed for a short time. As the saying goes: "You are not a hero until you reach the Great Wall!" Although I have the experience of climbing Huanglong in Sichuan, the Great Wall is the Great Wall, and the spirit is really different!

On the last morning, we went to the Temple of Heaven. The Temple of Heaven is the place where the emperor worships heaven. Travel magazines often have their pictures, which is one of the symbols of China. Domes, walls and echo walls are all famous landscapes. In the afternoon, I visited the museum, which has architectural features from ancient times to the present, including the landscape during the Beijing Olympic Games. Dad said that the whole Beijing is very different from when he came here before. They are trying their best to transform it for the Olympic Games. They want to show the best of Beijing to the world. After listening to it, I was actually inexplicably moved.

I still often recall every day in Beijing. It is an unforgettable city with a super population of over10 million. Looking forward to seeing you again.

After a night of train travel, I finally arrived at Tiananmen Square at four in the morning. At that time, people fell asleep before dawn! But at six o'clock, people got up, and Tiananmen Square was crowded and very lively. At this moment, I saw a pair of soldiers solemnly walking towards the flagpole. After putting on the national flag, it is very free and easy to whistle a corner of the national flag into the air. When the national flag was raised to the top of the mountain, people gradually dispersed.

After my parents and I found a hotel, we went to the Forbidden City. The Forbidden City is the place where ancient emperors lived. It is the largest palace in the world today, and it is very spectacular.

After visiting the Forbidden City, I saw the Great Wall among the Eight Wonders. There is a legend in the Great Wall: Meng Jiangnv's husband Fan Xiliang went to build the Great Wall, but there was no news. I heard that she was exhausted. Meng Jiangnv went to the Great Wall for several days and nights, but she didn't give it to the entity. She was heartbroken and cried the Great Wall down! I walk on the Great Wall. At that time, I was still young and it was very difficult to walk. I haven't left for a while, and I'm very tired.

After a night's rest in the hotel, we set off for the Summer Palace the next day.

When we arrived at the Summer Palace, there were costumes everywhere, including the emperor and the princess ... many, many. I played the emperor there, and my mother played Gege. I said, "I'm in a good mood today, daughter. Take me for a walk in the imperial garden!" " Mother replied, "Yes! Emperor Ama. "We played there for a long time before we reluctantly left.

The last attraction is the Kowloon Wall in Beihai Park. Nine dragons are lifelike, lifelike, as if it is possible to make your mouth feel at any time. Seeing this, I remembered a song: "Let's row". The boat added fuel to the flames, and the beautiful white tower swayed on the sea ... "

Although it was only seven days, I was still very happy, because I saw many novel things and broadened my horizons. Ah! I really hope to come to Beijing next time!

On the second day of writing Travels in Beijing, I accidentally turned the page, but a ginkgo leaf slipped from it, and the vertical texture stood out on the leaf surface, like an ancient oiled paper with a golden coat faded.

The ship of memory slowly sailed into the river of time. On that occasion, I met with Beijing.

It took the train all night to get to Beijing, and when I got off the train, it seemed as if I had entered a prosperous dynasty. Golden cornices, colorful neon, the city gate and viaduct Qi Fei, the famous garden and the square are the same color, and traditional elements live in harmony with the new trend. I can't help shouting: "Beijing, I'm coming!" "

I still remember Lao She's "Four Generations under One Family", in which the weedy little sheepfold hutong was full of patriotism and suffered from national subjugation. I took the subway several times and got out of Nanluoguxiang. There are no tall buildings in front of me, only circuitous alleys paved with simple ashes, such as a reed inserted in an old bottle when I walked into an old house. Although simple and ordinary, it plucked the inner strings and turned a thousand times.

Beijingers are good at finding fun in the ordinary. From the names of "Zongbu Hutong" and "Fried Bean Hutong", you can vaguely see the smoke from cooking stoves that affect people's lives, gently and vaguely cage a few birdsongs, and then dissipate in the blue sky. Walking into an alley, I suddenly met a house. It is said that it was the residence of a noble family in the Qing Dynasty. A series of high walls sealed off all the feelings of autumn in the boudoir. Only a ginkgo tree stood tall and thin like a sentry, and a fan-shaped golden leaf was covered with branches. When the wind blew, the leaves shook and the golden paper fluttered like the golden wings of dragonflies.

After a short rest, I went to Xiangshan. In front of us is not a steep mountain peak like five mountains, but a long and open gentle slope with shops on both sides: red ribbons are floating on the warm yellow gourd; Beijing opera is ugly, funny, angry or ostentatious ... how can all this not arouse the awareness of traditional culture?

The maple leaves in Xiangshan are only a little red on the tip, like the blush on the little girl's face. On the contrary, ginkgo is beautifully dressed, with a golden step, a joy step and a smile step by step.

"There, there!" Following people's happy eyes, a maple tree, "Xiaofeng stole wine all night", was smeared with red lips by autumn drunkenness, reluctant to touch it-it is so transparent, it is a bright red crystal under the autumn sky. Ever since, I picked up a fallen leaf and chatted to commemorate it.

The train runs through endless fields. Looking back, the outline of Kyoto gradually faded out of sight. Take out the red leaves and see. It clearly depicts the history of the ancient capital and embroiders the glory of tomorrow.

Last week, I read "Red Leaves in Xiangshan" by Yangshuo. The article writes that the red leaves of Xiangshan are the strongest autumn colors in Beijing, and I am full of illusions about Xiangshan, imagining that the mountains and plains are all red and the forests are all beautiful. It was autumn, and I begged my parents to take me to Xiangshan, and my parents readily agreed.

I got up early and it was a little foggy. We arrived at the foot of Xiangshan and looked up at Xiangshan. "Wow!" ! This is the fragrant hill I yearn for! What a beautiful sea of red leaves! At this time, I feel that the description in the poem "Walking the Mountain" by Du Mu, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, is in front of me: "There are people in the depths of the white clouds. Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February. "

Climbing up the mountain, the mist gradually dispersed and the sun shone directly. Through the red maple leaves, my father's camera kept taking pictures, and the distant view, close-up and close-up were beautiful. In the corner of Biyun Temple, there is a maple tree with red maple leaves. Our family took a group photo here to keep this warm and happy moment.

All the way through Biyun Temple, Xixin Pavilion, Tiyun Mountain Pavilion and other scenic spots, along a winding path, I climbed to the top of Xianglu Peak, which is really an infinite scenery in the dangerous peak! Looking around, you can see the beautiful scenery of Beijing, especially the beautiful scenery on the nearby hillside. The red mountains and plains, together with the wisps of fog lingering around the mountains, are more like fairyland on earth! We are all intoxicated by this boundless beauty, and we feel that the red leaves all over the mountains give Xiangshan a charm different from other seasons. Maple leaves flow, and the forest is dyed, like a bright sunset. These are more fiery and gorgeous than the spring flowers in February in the south of the Yangtze River, which makes Lin Qiu present a warm and vibrant scene.

"Spring can be charming, and autumn frost is even more charming." The red leaves of Xiangshan make me linger, and her charming figure fascinates me. Moved by the gorgeous autumn colors created by the red leaves, moved by the distant thoughts brought by the red leaves. The elegant red leaves of Xiangshan make people intoxicated again and again, and the unrestrained colors make people look blurred.

I hurried down the mountain with some maple leaf specimens and a lovely scarecrow. Just at the foot of the mountain, a lovely naked squirrel jumped into our eyes. It jumped easily and happily, and soon climbed to a big tree, still naughty and proud to chew the apples thrown by passers-by. Looking at its expression of enjoyment and joy, I saw the beauty and harmony of Xiangshan nature.

This summer vacation, our family traveled to Beijing. There are many large and small tourist attractions in Beijing. After swimming in the Temple of Heaven, we went to beijing amusement park by bus.

As soon as I entered the gate of beijing amusement park, the first thing I saw was the Grand View Car. It is as high as the sky.

We walked along the path to a game called Excalibur Magic Wheel. "Excalibur Magic Wheel" is like a monster, which is thrilling to play. Mother is too timid to play with us. Cousin Fang, he wants to play very much, but he can't play because he is not tall enough. That's why he is still angry. So there is another reason why mother doesn't go up to play, that is, she has to look after her brother below.

My parents and aunt and I went to the seat of the magic wheel and sat down, waiting for the game to start. A few minutes later, the staff fastened our seat belts and walked back to the control room. He put down the iron plate under our feet first and then pressed the start switch. I looked at the busy figure of the staff and felt nervous involuntarily. Dream, dream, dream. The magic wheel began to shake from side to side, and then, suddenly, it stood up quickly. No, not as fast as usual, but it swings from side to side very badly. The amplitude is getting bigger and bigger, people sit on it, suddenly hang their heads and then turn to the top; Suddenly thrown into the sky and suddenly returned to the ground. I lost my balance, my heart beat faster, and I felt like I was about to be thrown out. I couldn't help screaming and never dared to open my eyes again. I was so nervous that I broke out in a cold sweat, my hair stood on end, and my goose bumps gathered together. My body seems to have lost consciousness, and my soul seems to fly into the sky. At this moment, like a fool, I feel nothing, let it go. ...

The game is finally over. My heart hanging in mid-air slowly calmed down. After coming down, my mother couldn't help laughing when she saw my pale face, my father's confusion and my aunt's wobbly.

Are we really ridiculous? It is the game Excalibur and Magic Wheel that fascinates us and scares us. However, "it takes courage to challenge the limit!" "I silently proudly said to myself.

During the summer vacation, my family traveled to Beijing. The purpose is to see the flag-raising ceremony and the Forbidden City. Especially the Forbidden City, I am fascinated.

Early in the morning, my mother woke me up before dawn. Sleepy-eyed, I barely got out of bed and asked, "How early? Why did you call me? " "oh! Quick, the flag-raising ceremony is about to begin! " My mother urged me, and I was refreshed and ran to the door.

Tiananmen Square is crowded with people. We ran around and finally found a good place. I took out my ipad, found the best angle, and prepared to take the best photos.

At this time, the team composed of standard-bearers entered the square from Jinshui Bridge with vigorous and neat steps. The flag bearer hung the national flag on the hook of the flagpole. As he threw the national flag into the air, the national anthem played, the honor guard of the People's Liberation Army saluted the soldiers, and everyone present stood at attention. Ran Ran, a bright five-star red flag, rose to the top of the flagpole in singing and fluttered in the wind in the morning breeze. The solemn flag-raising ceremony is over.

Next, we visited the Forbidden City. The tourists in the Forbidden City are also a sea of people.

The Forbidden City is so big! Divided into "the former dynasty" and "the back hall", it is said that there is a nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine half. Wumen Gate, Shenwumen Gate, Donghuamen Gate and Xihuamen Gate are located on all sides of the Forbidden City.

After walking for a while, a magnificent palace with red walls and yellow tiles came into view. It is the Hall of Supreme Harmony, where the early emperors were in charge of political affairs. There is a clearing in front of the Hall of Supreme Harmony, with no flowers, grass and trees. My mother told me that this is where hundreds of officials stood in the morning. I immediately thought of a scene: there is a sky above the emperor and a land below, and hundreds of officials respectfully listen to the emperor's speech. How spectacular! How magnificent!

"Gan Qing Palace" is the place where the emperor rests. There is an exquisite Kowloon chair in it, which symbolizes the noble status of the emperor. There is also a coffee table where the emperor can also examine and approve the memorial. Going back, it is the "Jiaotai Hall", the residence of the Queen, where the Queen also entertains herself. Small bridges and flowing flowers in the back garden are like a paradise. The Forbidden City is too big! We swam from eight o'clock in the morning to one o'clock in the afternoon, just to visit one third of the whole Forbidden City. I am so tired that we have to leave reluctantly! How valuable this trip to Beijing is!

As the saying goes, "Seeing is believing" finally got its wish today and came to the long-awaited Beijing. Although I got off the train and the burning sunshine came on me, the excitement in my heart could not be contained in this weather.

It's very hot today, and it's already noon after we moved in. We had lunch in a hurry, and in the afternoon we came to the famous Forbidden City in Beijing. Emperors of Ming and Qing dynasties once lived here. To enter the Forbidden City, you must first pass through the Wumen Gate, the Donghuamen Gate and the Xihuamen Gate. Finally, the Shenwu Gate is divided into five gates, and the largest gate in the middle only allows the emperor to enter and exit.

We came to the golden hall. There is a dragon chair in the center of the room. There is a "aboveboard" plaque on the top of the dragon chair, where the emperor works.

Then we came to the imperial garden. When I went in, I found that there were not many flowers, but all I saw was green. There are many towering trees in the yard. These ancient trees are very tall and stout. Although ancient trees are not as bright as flowers, they also have their own unique and pure beauty.

The next day, we came to Tsinghua University again. There are many lotuses in the lotus pond in Tsinghua, some are pink and some are white. Against the lotus leaves, they look more delicate. On both sides of the pond, surrounded by willows, willow leaves float gently on the water. As long as there is a gust of wind, dragonflies will come.

The auditorium of the campus is supported by four tall marble pillars. In front of the auditorium is a road covered with buttonwood trees. Looking from a distance, a golden ocean. Indus leaves become a golden avenue, just like a natural carpet.

In the afternoon, we came to the Great Wall. The Great Wall is built on a winding mountain peak. The steps of the Great Wall are also very high, almost fifteen centimeters. After climbing several beacon towers and having a bird's eye view of the peaks, there are only two words left in my mind: "spectacular".

At four o'clock in the morning on the third day, we stood in Tiananmen Square to watch the flag-raising ceremony. As the morning sun rises, the flag-bearer walks towards the crowd with neat steps. With the national anthem played, the national flag was raised.

Beijing, you are as bright as a pearl. Beijing, you are as dazzling as a bright moon. Beijing, you will live in my heart forever!

The sun always rises early in Beijing. It's only six o'clock, and the sun sprinkles his fiery enthusiasm in every corner of Beijing. ) We also got up early unconsciously, ready to go to Qingfeng Steamed Bun Shop, a century-old shop, and started the "Food Action". There are more than a dozen steamed stuffed buns, which are thin and fleshy. I wish my dad would order six kinds. After ordering, I waited around. Have you ever seen the steamed stuffed bun on someone else's desk? How to be a qualified "foodie" if you don't overeat when writing about color, fragrance and taste? ) Finally, I brought a big cage. I quickly picked up the plate, raised my chopsticks, took a big round steamed stuffed bun from the cage and stuffed it into my mouth quickly. Wow! It is delicious. There is an unspeakable fragrance in the meat, and the chopped green onion in the meat has some sweetness. "This is delicious!" I not only sigh.

After eating and drinking enough, we came to the Forbidden City. Establish a dynasty? How many years have it been so far? Coverage and so on. The sea of people there is like an impenetrable wall of people. I want to shrink back, but the magnificent scenery in front of me (write "magnificent") still strongly attracts us to move forward in the crowd.

I finally entered the Forbidden City and saw countless houses with red walls and yellow tiles, plus the blue sky. It's really beautiful. The threshold and the palace dazzled us, and the doors and halls on the roof were beautifully painted. Most palaces are surrounded by railings, and tourists from three floors inside and three floors outside compete to take pictures. It took me a lot of effort to get a quick look. This is for emperors only! But it suddenly occurred to me that the emperor was too free. I feel a little sorry for him. How many times can he go out in such a big palace in his life? Everywhere he goes, there are red walls and yellow tiles ... He can only spend the rest of his life in prison here, which is too painful! Unconsciously, we walked to the north gate of the Forbidden City and set out for the hotel along the boulevard by the lake.

Along the way, I was still thinking: our motherland has such magnificent buildings, and I am proud that I am a descendant of the Chinese people!