Write a composition in grassland tourist attractions.

1. The beautiful scenery of Duolun prairie is written in the synchronous composition of the fourth grade. Hulunbeier grassland has a long history and herds of cattle and sheep. It is a tourist attraction. In the morning, when the sun rises from the horizon of Ran Ran grassland, thousands of golden lights shine on the grassland. At this time, the wisps of smoke in the yurt also floated into the sky with the rising sun. Looking up at the blue sky, there are several white clouds floating. Look at the green "carpet" and winding rivers, plus the embellishment of cattle, sheep and horses. At first glance, it is the endless Hulunbeier grassland.

At this time, the hard-working herdsmen have finished milking the mellow milk and are preparing to graze. The cries of cattle and sheep became the loudest "morning song" on the grassland. At this time, auspicious larks flew over the sky, some landed on the backs of cows, the old cows walked foolishly, and larks sang leisurely. Oh, they are a golden couple, and the animals on the grassland are awakened by their symphonies and busy with their own affairs. Look, the grass reed is playing the violin and squeaking. Look, this horse is practicing running. ...

If you go to the grassland at this time, you will be intoxicated by the beauty of the grassland. Smell the grassland, listen to the music played for you by grassland dwellers, and feel the cool breeze in the morning. At this time, you will feel the beauty of grassland-grass. The grass on the grassland is like a "carpet" to welcome tourists, but it will never be dirty, and its color will change with the seasons. At this time, from a distance, you will find that the blue sky is actually connected with the green grass! I tell you, this is the grassland scenery.

2. Write a composition about grassland scenery and visit Inner Mongolia prairie.

Today, my sister and I came to the prairie of Inner Mongolia Autonomous Region.

White clouds are floating in the blue sky. Melodious flute followed us here. It seems to have entered a mysterious realm, which is fascinating. Who is the voice of "Ding Rinrin Ding Rinrin"? Camel * * *, so here comes the camel. They seem to have come to meet us. Then, we came to the garden, and colorful flowers were full of vitality under the sunlight. After a while, my sister and I ran to the racecourse and we got on the horse. The sound of hooves "da da" reminds me of Yue Fei's resistance to the Jin Army. Suddenly, we saw a red-crowned crane standing alone on a stone, as if missing its parents. We came to "Hulun Lake" again, and there was a weeping willow on the blue lake. Birds are twittering, as if to tell everything here that the guests are coming. After a while, a flock of seagulls flew in, and they cried "ahhh" as if to say welcome to visit.

As the sun sets, the melodious flute stops. That's when I woke up. Oh! I visited Inner Mongolia on TV! The prairie in Inner Mongolia is so beautiful that I will go and see it myself in the future.

3. A 400-word one-day tour of Dipu Prairie Many people say that the prairie is beautiful and wide, but I have never seen a real prairie.

During the summer vacation, I can finally enjoy the grassland scenery that I have admired for a long time. My aunt, sister and I followed the tour group from Chengde (a city in Hebei) to the prairie that I have been longing for for for a long time.

As soon as you enter the grassland scenic spot, the first thing you see is the endless prairie in full of green. The grassland is really beautiful. Wild flowers are everywhere, white, pink, with names and without names. You won't let me, and I won't let you fight for it.

There are green and tender grass everywhere, laying a luxurious green carpet on this beautiful land; Mongolian yurts in the distance are embedded in the grassland like big mushrooms; There are several white clouds with different shapes floating in the blue sky, which makes the air particularly fresh and the scenery more beautiful. When I was enjoying the beautiful grassland, my aunt said to me, "Yiyi, do you ride a horse?" There is a horse riding field over there. "

I followed my aunt's hand and saw the racecourse. I immediately took my aunt's hand and ran excitedly to the racecourse. My aunt followed me and said, "What's the hurry? Wait for your sister. "

But I couldn't wait to rush over, and the staff brought me a white horse named Keke. Then my sister got on a black horse called "Black Eyes".

It feels good and comfortable to sit on horseback. Look at my sister: wearing a filigree hat and taking pictures with a camera. At this time, the staff led the horse into the scenic spot, and I had a panoramic view of all the beautiful scenery.

Sitting on horseback is as comfortable and safe as riding a car ... At four o'clock in the afternoon, we drove back to Chengde, a summer resort. On this day, I not only rode to see the beautiful scenery, but also returned home with great joy.

Round my long-standing grassland dream.

Friends, have you ever been to the grassland? If you haven't been there, I'll introduce you to the grassland.

The Hulunbeier grassland we are going to today is one of the three largest grasslands in the world. It has a vast territory, beautiful scenery and abundant aquatic plants. There are not only more than 3,000 rivers criss-crossing, but also more than 500 lakes dotted around, just like a colorful picture scroll, extending all the way to the Daxing 'anling Mountains.

There are 3 1 ethnic minorities on the grassland, accounting for more than half of our nation. Their unique customs, precious historical relics and endless local flavor add many colors to the beautiful and rich Hulunbeier grassland. Here, there is a "Nadam" conference from July 15 to August 15 every year.

At the conference, you will see many wonderful equestrian performances. Finally arrived, got off and changed horses at the horse changing place. Now, the master takes us to ride a yurt.

On the grassland, a thousand miles away, but not monotonous, green everywhere. The sky is much clearer than anywhere else, and the air is so fresh.

Blue sky and white clouds, winding rivers, lush green grass, flocks of cattle and sheep, small yurts, and smoke curling up, are rare green pure land on this fresh, quiet and endless natural pasture, and a paradise for creatures; On this beautiful prairie, galloping horses always make people want to sing a song to express their joy. When the yurt arrived, the host stood under the horse with wine glasses or milk tea one by one to present Hada to the guests and propose a toast to dismount.

Although I can't understand what the other party is saying, my heart is warm. The host gave us roast whole sheep and treated our friends from afar with the highest courtesy.

After dinner, the host asked the boys to give us wonderful performances such as wrestling, wrestling and equestrian, which made the tourists feast their eyes. It's time, but nobody wants to leave, yes.

Who wants to leave this beautiful and rich prairie?

One day in the summer vacation, I came to Bashang grassland between Zhangjiakou and Chengde City.

The average altitude there is 1500-2 100 meters. The latitude is 4 1-42 degrees.

The annual average temperature of Bashang grassland 14- 15 degrees. The grassland on Bashang is endless green, just like a green ocean.

Not far away, flocks of cattle and sheep are grazing leisurely, and several fine horses are flying by on the grassland; In the distance, the green hills look greener against the blue sky. Grassland is full of not only animals, but also mountains and beautiful scenery. In the evening, the sun sets, the red sun shines on the white clouds, and the clouds turn red, as if burning.

The setting sun gradually disappears, night falls, and night fog covers the earth. The stars in the sky are reflected in the stream, like thousands of fireflies flashing.

Everything became quiet. In the early morning, the sun rises gradually from the eastern horizon, golden sunlight covers the earth, and everything wakes up.

A new day has begun.

When I saw this beautiful moment, I couldn't help exclaiming, "How beautiful! Grassland scenery. " I rode on horseback and said, "Mom, come and see, do I look like a soldier?" Mother pressed the shutter and photographed the unforgettable scenery.

6. Inner Mongolia Grassland Tour Guide, composition 100 Hello, ladies and gentlemen, I am Alina Zhang, your tour guide for today's Inner Mongolia Grassland Tour. Today, I will show you around the beautiful prairie. I hope you have a good day! Next, we will start our trip to the grassland!

Look, these are the hills and plains of Inner Mongolia prairie. The hills and plains are all green. The air here is fresher than anywhere else. It's just natural oxygen falling from the sky. Look at the meek little sheep and the tall Mongolian horse. I can't bear to dismount after riding them for a few laps. Some people say that the grasslands in Inner Mongolia are green everywhere, but they are not. Look at the river! There are small flowers, red, blue, yellow, purple, white, pink and colored. You won't let me open it, and I won't let you. There is also a crystal clear river with colorful flowers reflected on it. The flowers are covered by the river, which is really a unique and beautiful spectacle. Everyone knows how beautiful the Inner Mongolia prairie is.

Now we come to the Mongolian yurt, where you can taste the special hand-grabbed mutton in Inner Mongolia, as well as milk wine and milk tofu brewed with goat milk. Let me introduce hand-grabbed mutton, milk tea and milk tofu. These three important foods of Mongolian compatriots are mutton, and we Mongolian compatriots are used to cutting mutton into large pieces with a knife and cooking it. You need to cut and scratch by hand when eating. Milk tea is not the bubble tea we often drink, but the tea made of cow and goat's milk, which is the most important drink for Inner Mongolia compatriots to entertain guests. Milk tofu, of course not tofu. It is a frozen food made of milk and put on a plate as a snack to entertain guests, such as cheese. Also called milk tofu. These things are special foods for our compatriots in Inner Mongolia.

Today's trip to Inner Mongolia Prairie is over here, and tomorrow we will continue to visit more beautiful scenic spots. Thank you for your cooperation today, thank you!

7. The article describing the scenery of Inner Mongolia prairie has read "the sky is grey, the wild is vast, the wind blows low, the cattle are low and the horses are high" since I was a child. This time, the sky where I live is more lovely than other places. The air is so fresh and the sky is so clear. I always want to sing a song to express my happiness.

Under the sun, it is thousands of miles away, not endless. There are mountains on all sides, the ground is green and the mountains are green.

The sheep climbed the mountain for a while, and then came down again. Wherever they go, it's like embroidering big white flowers on the endless green carpet. The lines of those hills are so soft, just like boneless paintings, only rendered in green, not outlined with a pen. So, there are green streams everywhere, slowly flowing into the clouds.

This state is both amazing and comfortable. I want to look around for a long time, sit down and sing a beautiful poem softly. In this realm, even the steed and Daniel sometimes stand still, as if recalling the infinite fun of the grassland.

We visited Chenbaerhu Banner. The bus traveled 150 miles before reaching its destination.

One hundred and fifty miles are grasslands. Go 150 miles, or grassland.

Driving on the grassland is very free and easy. As long as the direction is good, you can go anywhere. When I first entered the grassland, I couldn't hear or see anything except some birds flying around.

After walking for a long time, I saw a winding belt in the distance, as bright as glass. River! There are many cattle and sheep, and they also see horses, and there is a faint whip.

Soon, soon to the commune. Suddenly, a group of horses appeared on the distant mountain, as if a gust of wind was blowing. Men, women and children immediately put on all kinds of clothes, and horses danced like rainbows.

This is the host coming from dozens of miles away to welcome guests from afar. When the master saw us, he immediately turned his horse's head, cheered and ran to lead the way in front of the car.

Quiet grassland, lively: cheers, cars, hooves, ringing into one. Cars and horses flew over the hill and saw some yurts.

Outside the yurt, there are many horses and many cars. Many people came to see us by horse or car from dozens of miles away.

The master got off the horse, so did we. I don't know whose hand it is, but I always hold it warmly and hold it.

We don't need Comrade Crystal Flower to translate. Our languages are different, but our hearts are the same.

Shake hands and shake hands, laugh and laugh. When you say yours, I say mine, which generally means national unity and mutual assistance! Somehow, I got into the yurt.

Milk tea is poured, milk tofu is placed, and the host and guest sit cross-legged. Everyone is very polite, and everyone is so affectionate and unconstrained. Soon, the hospitable host brought a large plate of mutton and milk wine.

The cadres of the commune toasted us, and the 70-year-old man toasted us. Exactly: blessings are often difficult to express, so don't forget each other when you raise your glass! We reciprocate, the host raises his glass, and we reciprocate.

At this time, Ewenki girls, wearing pointed hats and a little shy in generosity, came to sing folk songs for the guests. Our fellow singers also sing very fast.

Singing seems louder and more touching than any other language. No matter what you sing, the listener will always show a knowing smile. After dinner, the boys performed horse riding and wrestling, and the girls performed folk dances.

The guests are dancing, singing and riding Mongolian horses. The sun has set, and no one will leave.

Yes! Why can't you bear to say goodbye to Mongolian and Chinese feelings? * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * This idea seems to be an innate one.

When a person's soul is immersed in a natural environment for a long time, does his blood also have some characteristics suitable for this environment? I think, in my last life, I must have ridden tame or wild horses in the depths of a vast grassland, walked through colorful grassland wildflowers, and perhaps sang heroic and desolate Tibetan songs all the way, making the clouds tremble and fly in the song ... Everyone who knows me knows that this is my dream for too long. When I hear the word "grassland" flowing from my heart, most people will advise me in a disdainful tone: What is good about grassland?

It is nothing more than a large monotonous grassland, and occasionally a hill will pop up. Better go somewhere else.

In such a statement, my heart is almost painful. "To love someone is to love him all."

By analogy, if you love a place, you will love its four seasons and everything about it. It's like a child looking at his mother. She is the most beautiful woman in the world.

And the grassland I miss is really like my mother. The farther away I am, the more outstanding the unique beauty from imagination becomes. In fact, from the moment I set foot on the grassland, I was not very clear about how I should behave to express my long-term thoughts.

"Elephants are invisible", so, should all emotions be silent? When I really become a wanderer returning from the grassland, should I jump into her generous and desolate chest and cry bitterly, or should I hold back my sadness and joy and look at her quietly and affectionately, so that my lifelong yearning and yearning can be fully revealed through my eyes? A dream, after years of hard work; A kind of yearning, an emotion that has tortured for half a life, always implies some special reasons. Otherwise, how to face the time of life? In this nostalgia, I imagined myself merging into the grassland life countless times: riding a fast and vigorous horse, whipping my hooves and flying to the endless horizon; Set up a tent and become a traditional, simple and kind-hearted beautiful grassland woman in the fragrance of grass and milk tea; With a lover who has known each other for a lifetime, with all his time and imagination, he has achieved a classic, handed down and immortal grassland love story ... It seems that the dream has reached the extreme of beauty.

And how far is the grassland in my dream from my life? I finally made up my mind to feel this distance with my body and soul at the same time and narrow it, otherwise, there will be great regrets in my life. At the beginning of October, in the thick autumn colors, I embarked on a journey to return to the grassland. On the winding road in the mountainous area, I took a car instead of walking, and I was deeply immersed in my dream. A pair of wise eyes looked at my pious heart and could not help but shed tears.

God, it began to rain at that time, drop by drop, and it was very cold.

8.450 words on the beauty of grassland in the western regions "Chilechuan, under the Yinshan Mountain. The sky is like the sky, and the cage covers four fields. The sky is wild, and the wind and grass are moving to see cattle and sheep. " I came to Hulunbeier grassland in Inner Mongolia yesterday.

When I arrived at Hulunbeier grassland, the first thing I saw was the dark blue sky, clear and pure, like a huge blue paper and an unusually smooth gem. White, rare white clouds hang in the air, as if welcoming our arrival, especially beautiful. There is a golden sun embedded in the blue sky, and the sun shines on the grass, flickering. The dark place was blocked by a large cloud. Look at the grassland again, it is a vast expanse of green, as if the whole of Yuan Ye is covered with a green carpet. Looking around, Yuan Ye is connected with the sky, Yuan Ye is endless, and Ma Pingchuan is endless. Herds of cattle and sheep are grazing with relish on this endless grassland. When they saw us coming, they shouted "Cleisthenes". I quickly got off the bus and left my beautiful smile on the beautiful grassland. The next stop is skating on the battlefield, "ah! What a big battlefield! " I shouted. I heard from the driver that the sand was as thin as Nansha, and my feet were soft. I sat on the sand skateboard and grabbed the handrails on both sides with both hands. My mother slammed on the skateboard with her foot, and I rushed down with the skateboard. I was so scared that I rushed to the lower end of the slippery battlefield in the blink of an eye. Fortunately, my foot braked suddenly before rushing into the river.

How can this beautiful prairie be without beautiful flowers? So, we came to the charming Liu Lan Gully, which is about1380m above sea level and covered with willows. We were all shocked when we first saw it! The purple petals are inverted oval, which looks purple from a distance, as if to cover vilen with a purple carpet. We climbed to the top of the mountain and looked around, and the scenery at the foot of the mountain was unobstructed. Bright willows and green grass are a poem and painting, and Hulunbeier grassland has left our laughter and footprints.

Hulunbeier grassland really deserves its reputation. Your beautiful scenery is deeply imprinted in my mind. I love Hulunbeier grassland!

9. I went on a trip to the grassland. In the summer vacation of 400, my mother took me to the grassland to play, and several classmates also went. Wulanbutong prairie is really beautiful! The sky is blue, the clouds are white and the air is fresh. The grass on the ground is knee-deep and endless, with colorful flowers. We talked and laughed, jumped and danced, and had a good time.

I went to Baicaobao first. This is a high platform made of stone, made of wood, with colorful flags flying. This is a place to pray and date men and women. Let's take pictures first and then pray. Turn around Aobao and end where you started. I silently wish: God bless our journey safely and smoothly!

The next day we went horseback riding. This horse is so tall! Even mom can't get on. Someone else put me up there. Ha ha, good * * * ah, other children ride horses with adults, and I ride alone. The horse was walking around with someone leading it. I clung to the hoop around the horse's neck and walked a long way along the path through the birch forest. When taking pictures, the horses bowed their heads and ate grass. When the other horses come, the horses will give way.

Then we will go skiing. Take a steep ladder to a high place first. Then sit on the skateboard, and when someone pushes it, the skateboard slides. It feels like falling off a cliff, and the wind echoes in my ears. Someone shouted loudly. I'm not afraid. I slipped to the finish line, hit a mound and stopped.

After tasting the local milk tea, we went archery again. When I opened my bow, I pushed too hard and missed the target, so I only hit the grass in front. The person who shoots farthest goes to the mountain behind the target, and the person who shoots most accurately can shoot two arrows at the same time. Then we went to see the equestrian performance. Some stood upside down, some jumped on the horse when the horse was running, some were fighting at once, and finally all the running horses stood up. It was wonderful!

We also went to Jiapigou, a film and television base, and climbed the grassland mountain. I think the most interesting thing is climbing mountains. There are deep ditches on both sides of the road, and a path without grass leads directly to the top of the mountain. When you reach one mountain top and climb another, the scenery is so beautiful that you can make a computer desktop with your photos. I'm a little tired of double skin ditch. There are many bugs here, and there is cow dung on the ground. Bees always walk around people, stop on people when taking pictures, and some even follow cars. Butterflies here are so stupid that they don't fly when caught. I also caught two in the film and television base!

10. One-day tour of grassland composition 450 words During the summer vacation, I went to Baotou City, Inner Mongolia to play.

Chinese characters in Baotou are very interesting. There are always some Mongolian characters written above them. Mongolian is vertical, and some are very long, like long vines with many small flowers.

We drove to the Xilamuren prairie. Along the way, large tracts of buckwheat fields and sunflower fields passed by me, and some of them were planted wave after wave. Several colors are combined together, like colored waves, as if they are flowing. After walking for more than an hour, I saw a yurt in the distance. "Here we are!" "I pointed to the yurt and shouted loudly, too loud to cover up the conversation in the car. When I got off the bus, an unpleasant smell came at me. I looked down and saw horse manure everywhere, which smelled terrible. I covered my nose and quickly, no, quickly escaped into an empty yurt without a millisecond delay.

Time to eat. The waiter handed me a menu. I watched it, and my saliva almost dripped to the ground: roast lamb chops, roast rabbits, grab mutton ... I can't wait to cook the dishes right away and serve them to me, so that I can feast my eyes. We ordered roast lamb chops and some home-cooked dishes, and I urged, "Come on! Hurry up-"The waiter left with the menu. I stayed in the yurt and showed great impatience: I either rolled around or looked around, and I said to myself, "Are you ready?" I'm starving! "Anyway, I was not idle for a moment. I waited and waited. Finally, the waiter came in with a plate." Roasted lamb chops? ! "My eyes were straight, so I grabbed a knife and cut it into my mouth. Mom laughed at the side: "can't you eat like a little?" Nobody fights with you. "I don't care. I cut off another piece of tender fat and sent it to my mouth. " Bah! Bah-I'm tired of it! "I spilled the meat in my mouth all over the table." I don't want this piece, whoever eats it will take it. "This made everyone laugh.

After dinner, we are going to ride a horse. We came to the horse, negotiated the price with the owner, and settled the horse, and the owner led us to ride. My "little white" is very disobedient, and I can't make it move, but with a wave of his master's whip, it immediately obediently left. I rode my horse with my head held high, posing as a general. But "Xiao Bai" walked slowly, and my motivation suddenly disappeared. When the horse trotted, I was jumping, which was very uncomfortable. The owner of the horse told me to stand up lest I jump. Dad didn't hear, * * * was jolted and cried out. We walked around the grass and then went back.

At this time, it was already yellow and the sun was cut into two semicircles by the horizon. We should go back. We got in the car. I took a deep look at the grassland, turned my head, headed for the city and left.