A composition describing Lugu Lake

Lugu Lake, commonly known as Zuosuohai, is a beautiful place. Below I have compiled a composition describing Lugu Lake for you, I hope it can help you!

Chapter 1: Lugu Lake

Lugu Lake is a famous scenic spot in Yunnan Province. It has a beautiful environment and is full of Mosuo customs. It is known as "a piece of pure water in southwest China" and " High-grade, world-class tourism resources.” Lugu Lake covers an area of ??50.3 square kilometers, with an altitude of 2,690 meters, a maximum water depth of 93 meters, and an average water depth of 45 meters. The lake water is clear and sweet, as transparent as a mirror, with a maximum visibility of 12 meters. Lugu Lake has a mysterious civilization feature called "walking marriage". Here, women are the head of the house, and men take care of the children at home (why do we men seem so useless?).

Lugu Lake Scenic Area, looking from the mountainside, the entire lake is covered by mist, but the lake surface can still be seen. The lake surface seems to have a thin veil, showing mystery in the faint afternoon sunshine. At the foot of the mountain, the fog gradually faded, and I could clearly see the beautiful Lugu Lake. The water in Lugu Lake is very clear. I can see small fish swimming slowly in the shallow water. You can also see multi-colored stones with different shapes and very strange shapes. There are many trees around Lugu Lake, which are reflected in the water like a circle of green lace.

Suddenly a large group of sheep ran toward us. I took a snow rice stick and tried to feed them. The sheep in the group were not polite, the first sheep swallowed the snack in one bite, and I hadn’t unpacked it yet! The other sheep saw the leader eating with gusto and came over to fight for it. I threw small pieces of apple into the sheep, and the sheep immediately started to commotion. A gray-bearded ram snatched two apple chunks, and they were snatched away by the black-tailed ram. Gray-bearded was furious, and rushed towards the black-tailed ram, snatching back his own apple chunks. Among the sheep, the long-horned sheep enjoyed eating the most. It kept following me, so I fed it a lot of snacks. He didn't care and ate it without opening the package. So much fun.

After teasing these goats, we came to the lake, where we could take a boat. We got on a boat and two aunts were rowing. I sat on the bow of the boat, put my hands in the lake, and quietly felt the beauty of the natural scenery... The boat arrived at an island, and I climbed to the highest point of the island. I had an unobstructed view, and the view was very good. Saw most of Lugu Lake. Standing on the rock, blowing the cool breeze from the lake, with your arms slightly open, this feeling is so wonderful! We got on the boat, and the sister-in-law who rowed the boat sang "Qinghai-Tibet Plateau" to us. It was very nice, no worse than what Li Na sang. This is the authentic Mosuo style!

We only spent half a day in Lugu Lake. Since we had to rush back to Chengdu tomorrow, we left at five or six o'clock the next morning.

The trip ended with constant thoughts. I missed home and my family very much. I also want to go back to this trip and experience it again...

Chapter 2: Lugu Lake

The warm sun hits my sleeping body, as if to say : "Little lazy boy, the sun is beating down on your butt. You have to take a bus from Xichang to Lugu Lake today!"

I seemed to have heard Father Sun's persuasion. I sat up and found that the rooster was already there. After calling three times, the skylark had already opened its mouth to sing the dawn. I hurriedly took three steps and two steps, and rushed to the toilet at the speed of the wind. I finished washing in one minute.

Our whole family got in the car and prepared to go to Lugu Lake. Originally, the sun was baking in Xichang like a fireball, but when we walked to the mountain road, it was already shrouded in mist. The scenery in the mountains is so beautiful. ! Beautiful Gesang flowers bloom on the roadside, in white, pink, bright red and rose red. The stamens exude an attractive floral fragrance. Many bees come here to collect nectar. Thin mist wraps around the top of the mountain, like a woolen sweater covering the mountain. The creek here seems to be singing, the wind here blows on the willow branches, the willow girl seems to be dancing, and the golden rice fields are so beautiful!

I couldn’t get enough of these scenery. Suddenly, a large truck passed by our car. The exhaust fumes made me very unhappy. I thought: The air here is so good, we should Travel green and protect our home.

After a day of driving, we finally arrived at Lugu Lake. It was already 8 o'clock in the evening. It was like a paradise on earth, there was no noise, as if all the creatures in the mountains were asleep, and only the sound of running water could be heard. The moon is like a big silver plate, and countless stars are like pearls scattered around the big silver plate. The light of the moon shines on the lake, and the water is crystal clear, like a large transparent mirror. We found the hotel, I lay down on the bed, and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, our family was going to take a trip around the lake. I sat in the car and admired the scenery. I found that the blue sky was as blue as the sea and the white clouds were as white as cotton candy. I really wanted to go up and take a bite! The lake water is blue and blue, and it looks very comfortable. There are so many pine trees in the mountains. At this moment, the car stopped and we all got out of the car to play in the water. Some people were playing in the water, some were picking up stones, and some were taking pictures, but I I picked up a live little conch. I knew I should cherish every life, so I sent it back to the lake.

In the afternoon, my father took me to take a boat ride. The boat was sailing on the lake. I stretched my head out and my figure was reflected on the lake, the same crystal clear and exquisite.

Lugu Hu is so beautiful! Lugu Lake is like Alice's wonderland. I love Lugu Lake and the great rivers of my motherland!

Chapter 3: The mysterious and beautiful Lugu Lake

The journey to the home of Mosuo is not a long one. The car goes up the mountain and down the mountain, one journey after another, one bend after another. The mountains are high and the roads are bad, as if you are climbing a ladder to heaven. It is always unavoidable to be on tenterhooks. So, the car was bumpy on the massage road, and the tour guide taught us to sing "Lugu Lake Love Song": Little A-mei, little A-mei, we meet across mountains and rivers, we are strangers when we meet for the first time, I am afraid that the white crane laughs at the pig, A-mei, A-mei, A-mei, Sister, Madami, Madami, Madami; little brother, little brother, we are destined to meet each other from thousands of miles away. Rivers and lakes are all water. Make tea with cold water and slowly heat it up. Brother, brother, Madami , Madami, Madami... The lyrics are so popular that even a child like me can understand them. They are just songs about love.

The tour guide also introduced the walking marriage custom of the Mosuo people, which I was not interested in at all. When the tour guide said that this is the last land of women, I couldn't help but imagine the interesting place in "Journey to the West". When the tour guide said that Lugu Lake was very beautiful, did I think it was as beautiful as West Lake in Hangzhou? I can't help but look forward to arriving at Lugu Lake soon, so that we can unveil her mysterious veil and reveal her beautiful face...

After getting off the car, I saw only Lugu Lake: a curve of clear water, white clouds, blue sky, and green mountains. They are all clearly installed in the lake, and the sky above and below is the same color. It is so beautiful that it can attract soulful dreams and make people stop for a long time. I couldn't help but want to jump into this jade-like lake and take a dip to wash away the hardships and worries along the way. After queuing up, we got on the Mosuo people’s unique canoe, the pig trough boat, and paddled to Wubili Island in the lake. At this time, Lugu Lake is like a bright mirror: the clouds are careless and the water is free, and there are only a few boats with hundreds of miles of glass. There are scattered water plants and flowers dotted on the lake. Mosuo young men and Mosuo girls sang touching love songs while rowing. From one side they floated: "Little sister... Madami..." From the other side they floated: "Little elder brother... Madami..." Singing and sighing three times, the ileum is ups and downs, distant and touching. The light of the sky, the color of the water, coupled with the a cappella singing in heaven and the sound of the water, make us feel like we are in a fairyland. On the way back to the lake, it started to rain, and the scenery became misty and mysterious. It reminded me of a legend told by the tour guide: According to legend, there was no lake here originally, and there was a mute girl who went up the mountain to herd cattle every day and never brought dry food. Later, people discovered her. Every day I go to a cave to cut off the meat from a big fish and eat it. If I cut off a little bit every day, it will grow back again tomorrow. So a few young men used 18 cows to drag the big fish out of the hole. Flood suddenly gushes out of the hole, submerging the fields and villages. Only one woman sat in desperation on a pig fat boat dug from a single log. After surviving, the vast Lugu Lake was formed here.

The night slowly penetrates into the world of plateau lake, and the night is like water. On the Mosuo village, beside the campfire, a long Jiarou dance played on a flute beat like fire. Mosuo young men and women dressed in costumes held hands and sang and danced to their heart's content. The men stamped their feet, the women waved their hands, the dance steps were sometimes slow and sometimes fast, and they sang loudly from time to time. The rhythm was clear and the atmosphere was high. Attracting many tourists to join in the dancing, the cheerful singing lights up the entire village... In the night sky after the rain on the plateau has washed away, the stars are as bright as eyes, as if they can be picked with a hand. The next day it was bright and we were eager to get up and come out with our cameras in hand. Lugu Lake at dawn is a stretch of still water, lined with changing clouds, clear and mysterious. Several screens of sacred mountains stand out from the water. The shadowy canoes and silhouettes of fishermen are so vivid that they just become the models in the lens...

How reluctant to leave the mysterious and beautiful Lugu Lake.

When the car reached the top of the mountain, we all kept looking back at the Lugu Lake at the foot of the Goddess Gemu Mountain: the lake water in the morning light condensed there peacefully, like fresh milk, soaking her three small islands... The distant ones became distant again... …