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My travel diary.

Mother believes in the saying: read thousands of books and take Wan Li Road. So, from July 2 1 to August 12, 2005, my mother and I had such a tour route: Shanghai-Harbin-Wuying, Yichun-Qufu, Taian, Jinan, Shandong-Rizhao and Shandong-Shanghai. The mountains and rivers of the motherland are beautiful and spectacular, with different customs and feelings.

Five camps of sadness

Wuying District, Yichun City, Heilongjiang Province has the National AAAA Primitive Forest Park, which can drift on the Tangwang River. I've been longing for it for a long time However, the most important reason for traveling here is that Wuying is my mother's hometown, where she was born and raised. Mom 1984 was admitted to the university, and her family moved south in the same year. Well, she hasn't returned to her hometown for 2 1 year. On the train I was going to, I always imagined that Camp Five should be a mountainous area. Everyone was farming at home, self-sufficient, well-off, with flocks of cattle and sheep, the sun was shining, and people were smiling contentedly.

But by the fifth battalion, I was shocked. Is this the fifth battalion? The railway station has only a small waiting room and no platform. You have to cross several parallel tracks to reach the only dirt road below. There are rickety straw houses on both sides, and there are almost no people in the street. Even the weather is against us, and it keeps raining, which casts a sad color on the unbearable scenery. Mom has been away from here for 2 1 year, but she still recognizes many old places and scenes one by one, because although the time has passed 2 1 year, the changes here are really too small.

Later, my mother bought a lot of things to visit her junior high school teacher, only to know that she had worked hard for nearly 30 years and immediately retired with a monthly salary of less than 400 yuan. We are all stunned: 400 yuan is not enough to buy a brand shirt! On the way back, we were all preoccupied. For a long time, my mother said, "son, do you think knowledge is important?" If I didn't come out of the college entrance examination and then stayed in Shanghai for graduate school, I would be an ordinary poor peasant woman here. Knowledge changes fate, and this sentence has come true for me. "

Yes, knowledge can change a person's fate, and knowledge should also change the fate of a place. I sincerely wish the 5th Battalion can get rich and strong as soon as possible, but it's really too difficult. Mom said that the economic difficulties in the northeast forest region can't be changed in a day or two.

The air in Wuying Primitive Forest Park is very fresh, and squirrels can be seen running around. The price of Wuying is very, very low, and there are many wild fruits in the mountains. But none of this can change my depressed mood. And because it was raining and cold, it didn't drift in the end. No photos, Battalion 5. It's so sad.

Climb Mount Tai in the rain

On August 3rd, 20XX, my mother and I climbed Mount Tai in the rain.

Mount Tai Dongyue has been a sacred place for emperors to retreat from Zen since ancient times, leaving countless ancient temples, cliff carvings and other cultural relics to Mount Tai. Mount Tai is known as "the first famous mountain in the world", and the Jade Emperor Peak, the main peak of Mount Tai, is more than 1500 meters above sea level!

We leave at eight in the morning. First, we took a bus to Zhongtianmen, and then began to attack the top of Mount Tai on foot. Sometimes it rains heavily, sometimes it rains lightly. We climbed the steps of Mount Tai, which was easy at first, but we were tired after climbing. We sat down to rest for a while, but we saw many stone carvings on both sides, so I began to pay attention to the surrounding scenery and slowed down. Unconsciously, we came to the eighteenth place. Worse doors are hazy in the rain, trying to show and hide. Unfortunately, at this time, I was out of breath, and I only cared about the word "climbing", ignoring many landscapes around me. I only felt that there were many pine trees and the road was too long to walk. My mother said that eighteen sets had been finished, but when I looked up, eighteen sets were still standing there like ladders! It is raining harder and harder at this time, and I am really discouraged. But my mother said that since I didn't take the cableway up the mountain, I had only two choices: either turn around and go down the mountain or stick to it. Alas, there is only one choice: climb. I shook my head, there is no retreat, only to climb. It's so steep that I can't help but grab the railing around me and continue to climb.

Finally, after experiencing all kinds of difficulties and obstacles, I finally boarded the worse gate. Looking back, the road was as long as a rope, and I boasted that I had climbed it! Perhaps, there is no retreat, and the belief that persistence is victory makes me finally successful. When I arrived at Jade Emperor Peak, it rained cats and dogs, which made me see the clouds. My eyesight is extreme, I can't see two meters, and I can't "shrink the world".

We have no strength to walk down the mountain by ourselves, so we have to "slip out" by cableway and go back to the mountain.

Shangqufu

After visiting Qianfo Mountain, Baotu Spring and Daming Lake in Jinan, we came to Qufu, Confucius' hometown with longing. I had fantasies before I came to Qufu. My imaginary Qufu people are polite, kind and have the legacy of Confucius and Mencius.

But the facts always backfire. As soon as we got off the bus, we were surrounded by a crowd. We drive his car, buy her a map, and then go to his guest room. They chattered and followed us all the way, and their attitude was that they would never give up until they succeeded. Looking at their flattering smiles, we don't know how many times it's useless. Finally, our mother, who has always been gentle and never said hard words, was forced to be rude to them, and they let us go only when the next batch of tourists arrived.

When I got to the hotel and lay in bed, I comforted myself by saying, I wish I could go to the scenic spot tomorrow. But when I went to Confucius House, Confucius Temple and Confucius Forest the next day, I found that I was wrong. On the way to the scenic spot, a group of people came to us to sell. My mother learned to be arrogant, but I know she is very upset. She has never treated anyone like this. But it's ok in Confucius House and Confucius Temple. These tourists can't get in, but those who sit at home and sell calligraphy and paintings, four books and five classics are quite quiet. However, in Kong Lin, restaurants and shops like honeycomb grids sell coarse flavor foods and the same tourist souvenirs, and many of my dreams are shattered by rubbish and phlegm everywhere.

Is this Qufu? Is this the hometown of Confucius, who has influenced the culture of China for thousands of years? My heart is full of sorrow: has Qufu's aura gone with Confucius? I know people here are not to blame for all this. After all, they live here, they want to survive, and we are just passers-by looking for their dreams.

I can only sigh!

Happy sunshine

Life always flies, especially happy days. In a blink of an eye, we have been playing happily in Rizhao, the last stop of this trip, for several days.

Rizhao is a small city near the sea. My mother's college friends sent a car directly from Qufu to pick up Rizhao. I am really happy to leave the nightmare Qufu. There are no high-rise buildings in Rizhao, and citizens live in scattered places. As soon as we arrived in the sunshine, we were given a grand reception. I met my childhood friend Xixi. She visited me in Shanghai three times, and we have many happy memories. Although we haven't seen each other for two years this time, we soon got to know each other.

Needless to say, I visited the scene of the 10th Golden Phoenix Awards Gala in Rizhao, and flew with Xixi in Wanghaige, Wulian Mountain, Rizhao. In fact, in Rizhao, the highlight is to go to the seaside. But this trip is very strange, as if we were carrying heavy rain and it rained almost everywhere we went. Therefore, the first time we went to the seaside, it was rainy, and it was very kind of adults to take us to the seaside. We didn't swim at all, just played on the beach for a while. But in this way, when the tide ebbed, a wave came and my nearsighted glasses were taken away by the sea. My heart hurts! My mother had to take me to the optical shop to get another pair.

The real swimming is during the second visit. With Xixi, we swim and surf in the sea. We are very happy! The big wave came, so we jumped up and floated on it. It is really delicious! During the break, we lay on the beach, which was very comfortable. Xixi also buried his limbs in the sand, which was fun and comfortable.

It is also worth mentioning that eating in the sun. Rizhao is a coastal city. Needless to say, we ate seafood in Rizhao, but we also ate delicacies. Those hungry wild vegetables and insects in the mountains are really delicious! Natural green food! When I heard that scorpions can cure rheumatism, my mother ate eight or nine at once, which was terrible.

A few days in the sun is my happiest time. I asked Xixi, "Don't you feel happy staying by the sea?" She said no, I can only sigh that people are always ungrateful. I miss the sunshine very much. Although I have been to the seaside many times, I just don't feel addicted to swimming. You know, how can swimming in the real sea be compared with playing in the swimming pool in Shanghai? I have an appointment with Xixi, and I will definitely go again when I have the chance.

Facing the sea, happiness is infinite.