How to write an essay about a travel expert

It is March in spring, the wind is beautiful and the sun is beautiful, the peaches are red and the willows are green, the grass is green, travel composition. We are facing the warm spring breeze, walking briskly, and under the leadership of the teacher, we go to Shangqiao Tea House for a spring outing. We We arrived at the foot of a hill and walked for a while. Here we are, here we are! With a burst of cheering shouts, the vast expanse of green tea trees came into view. Looking around, at the foot of the mountain and on the hills, a row of Rows, rows, all over the mountains and fields, like a green ocean, and like countless green guards, guarding the tea mountains with their heads held high. Shangqiao Tea Farm is so beautiful! At this time, Teacher Fan said: Tea farmers have to get up early every morning to pick tea leaves. . Then make it into Longjing tea. Teacher Fang taught us how to pick tea leaves. Teacher Fang said: Just like this, you can pick 1 to 2 buds by pinching them. Pick the young ones, not the old ones. We followed Teacher Fang's example and started picking. My three fingers were very unruly, as if they were tied up with ropes, and my movements were very hard. It was not easy to pick a piece of tea. Gradually, I felt comfortable. , the speed is getting faster and faster. I carefully observed the freshly picked tea leaves, and the tender green tea buds sprouted like a bird's tongue, pure and strong. I smelled it again, and the fragrance was fragrant. No wonder Longjing is so famous! The sun is quietly The ground climbed to the top of the head, and the classmates held the fresh Longjing, all of them were happy and excited. This spring outing not only allowed us to enjoy the infinite scenery of our hometown in early spring, but also taught us a new labor skill. I really benefited a lot! The summer vacation is really long and annoying. One day, my mother told me that I took you to play in Nanchong City recently. I listened and clapped my hands with joy. This day finally arrived, and it was just dawn. I got up, ate breakfast in a hurry, and then got on the bus to Nanchong City with my mother. There were laughter and laughter all the way, and the beautiful scenery was unobstructed. After about an hour, our car arrived in Nanchong unknowingly. Station. Hi! I haven’t been to Nanchong for half a year. After three days away, I can see with admiration that the changes in Nanchong are so rapid! The spacious streets are spotless, the sidewalks on both sides are lined with trees, and birds are still nesting on some branches. They also came to settle down in the busy city. I came to the famous scenic spot Beihu Park with great interest. The huge North Lake was like a sparkling mirror, taking in the surrounding high-rise buildings. The ground was reflected in the lake water, forming beautiful pictures. It was really beautiful. At this time, groups of water bubbles came up from the bottom of the lake. I took a closer look and saw that it was a group of colorful fish swimming over. They had red There are yellow ones, black ones, and white ones. They are so colorful! They shake their soft tails, swing their smooth heads, open their round mouths, and are lined up with dozens of meters long. The team looked at me stupidly. I thought, these little guys must be hungry and waiting for me to feed them! I hurriedly went to the stall next to me and bought a few bags of fish feed. Whenever I asked When they sprinkled some feed, they all jumped out of the water to grab it. Several times when my hand was close to the water, they jumped into my hand crazily to grab the food. For a long time, I was intoxicated. I can't extricate myself from the poetry and pictures of having fun with fish. It's so happy for people and animals to live in harmony. I have seen a lot during the summer vacation, but this time is the only one that I will never forget. In the middle of last summer, I got a double hundred in the final exam, and my dad My mother rewarded me with a trip to Hangzhou, the paradise on earth. I almost fell off the fourth floor when I was so excited. The train carried me excitedly and rushed to Hangzhou. During the four-hour drive, I was almost scolded by me—— The train was still too slow. It was only 48 kilometers in an hour to Shaoxing. It was better to get down and take an ox cart - pulled by snails. The train arrived at the station in front - Hangzhou... Hangzhou finally arrived. Unexpectedly, I got off the train in Hangzhou. There were not as many tourists as we imagined. When going to Hangzhou in the summer, there is no better place than to go to Fenghe, one of the Ten Scenic Spots of West Lake. We threw our big baggage at the hotel and rushed here. The lotus leaves in the sky are infinitely green and reflect the sun. The lotus is uniquely red. The large disk-like lotus leaves set off the pink lotus - isn't this the most authentic portrayal of Hangzhou? The West Lake Scenic Area is not only lined with trees and flowers, but also green lotus leaves and pink lotus flowers are all over the lake. Yes, the lotus roots in the lake can't help but make you have the urge to steal white lotus! The gathering of humanities is another wonder of Quyuan Fenghe. There are not only the calligraphy of Quyuan Fenghe by Emperor Kangxi, but also the large characters inscribed by Mao Dun. There were even things written by the Mayor of Fukui in Japan! I quickly picked up my camera and took pictures for a while. I was so lucky to see these cultural relics! What impressed me the most was going to the Lake Pavilion to watch the Three Pools Reflecting the Moon. We took a dragon boat , swaying here and there to the small island. I saw three gourd-shaped things standing upright in the lake, like three door gods guarding this beautiful spring scene! Outside the Qingshan Building outside the mountain, it rains when it comes, and it rains when it goes. .On our first night in Hangzhou, ethereal rain began to fall from the sky. In the misty sky, the melodious sound of the piano came from the distance, which was as poetic as picturesque... I couldn't help but think of Fan Xianhui's "Traveling", and I had to embrace it. With a trace of selfishness, I hope I am lucky enough to be able to travel to the picturesque Hangzhou in the hustle and bustle of the city like today...