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Investigation report on Qingcheng mountain in sixth grade composition

Travel to Qingcheng Mountain/Ebony

Weather: light rain mood: pleasant temperature: 23 Time: 2009- 10-4 23:03:57

I studied in the land of abundance for more than a year. I am ashamed to say that this ancient and magical land of Sichuan is at my feet every day, but it is so strange and far away to me. I spend most of my time studying in Sichuan, never taking time off, staying away from the bustling crowds and noisy urban areas, and really getting close to the land under my feet with my eyes, ears and nose. This is indeed a pity, which has remained in my heart for a long time and cannot be released. Fortunately, on the eve of the 11th National Day, I got a chance to visit Qingcheng Mountain. It is a great pleasure in my life to end this wish.

On 25th, five people, Yu, Gao Jia, Shi Zhilong, Huang and Du Daxin * * * drove from the campus, and it took them about two hours to get to Qingcheng Mountain. I originally planned to go to the back mountain of Qingcheng instead of the front mountain, because I heard people say that "the scenery in the back mountain is far better than that in the front mountain", so I pretended to have this plan. Unexpectedly, I didn't know until I entered the mountain that I was not in the back mountain, but in the front mountain. In desperation, I had to make mistakes again and again. It's also providence to fool people. After swimming for a while, I found that the scenery in Qian Shan was so quiet that I couldn't compare with the scenic spots I had been to before. Kyushu is so big, I'm afraid only Qingcheng Mountain can be regarded as "the best in the world". A blessing in disguise is a blessing in disguise. The previous troubles were swept away, and the remaining generation soared, and the pace was much lighter, completely forgetting the fatigue of mountaineering. At the foot of Qian Shan, there is a Taoist temple called Fu Jian Palace, which is built beside the mountain. There stands an alchemy furnace in front, where many tourists take pictures as a souvenir. I have long heard that Qingcheng Mountain is a Taoist resort. Today, it is truly deserved, and you can imagine the prosperity of Taoist temples on the mountain. After stopping for a minute, I moved on and soon began to climb the mountain. The mountain road is paved with stone slabs and winds up along the mountainside. There are many pavilions in the middle for tourists to rest. Among them, one exhibition hall is the most impressive. Its pavilion is called "Natural Pavilion". The materials for building the pavilion are all taken from the grass and trees on the mountain, without any artificial decoration, hence the name. In the pavilion, it seems that you can understand the mystery of the word "Tao is natural". The trees in the mountains are tall and lush, so that the sunshine in the valleys is faint, and it seems to be morning and evening all day long, which makes loneliness go deep into the spinal cord. One stone step at a time, the scenery in front of us changes into different forms with the movement of footsteps, which is memorable. The air in the mountains is fresh, and the breath is mixed with the smell of soil and leaves. Suddenly, it was refreshing. From time to time, there is a gust of mountain wind, like a clear spring blowing across my face. There are many Taoist temples on the mountain, which are in harmony with the surrounding trees. Among them, the famous Taoist Temple "Shi Tian Cave" is quite large, with three or four entrances, overlapping eaves and intrigue. The statues in the temple sit in the south and are worshipped by believers. They are filled with incense, smoke and trance. When I was pacing in the temple, I came across the statue of "South China Real Man" and couldn't help sighing. I thought Zhuangzi never imagined that he would be crowned immortal by later generations after his death. What would he think if he knew something from the spring water? After leaving Shi Tian Cave, the rest of the generation continued to climb the mountain and reached the pen slot, which was opened on the cliff. One person was tall and the road was extremely narrow, only one person could pass. Looking down from the trough, the valley is deep, foggy and beautiful. After passing the pen slot, a short walk will lead to the "Visit Ningqiao". The bridge is built on a deep valley, and the stream gurgles under it. Sitting on a bridge is like sitting on a rainbow. This kind of experience is unprecedented. Keep going up, the steeper the mountain road, the fewer tourists. When you meet an old man, there will be no way to go up, so I advise you to go down the mountain early and then go back the same way. When you go down the mountain, you will regret listening to the old man and not traveling happily. There is also a lake at the foot of the mountain called "Moon City Lake". This lake is very clear. There is a boat parked on the lake, taking tourists around the lake to enjoy the scenery. The rest of us also took photos here. At this point, the tour in front of Qingcheng Mountain was over and it took a long time. Although I feasted my eyes, I was still not satisfied, so I agreed to go to the back hill for another audio-visual entertainment tomorrow.

Out of Qian Shan, it was getting dark in the evening and it began to rain in Mao Mao. In order to go to the back hill tomorrow morning, the rest of us took the time to rent a car and drove directly to the ancient town of Tai 'an below the back hill. Along the way, it began to rain heavily. Through the window, the trees and valleys outside were blurred. A sense of fatigue came to my mind and my eyes were at a loss. I had to close my eyes and rest, and the scenery I walked through today flashed in my mind. Unconsciously, the car stopped at a family not far from Taian, and the rest of my generation discussed staying here for one night and then leaving tomorrow morning. After eating dinner in a hurry, it's raining harder outside, and I can't help worrying about tomorrow's trip. I can only pray that the rain will stop tomorrow. All night, I couldn't sleep for a long time, but I could only listen to the sound of raindrops ticking outside and the rushing sound of the river when it rose. This is another experience that I have never had before. Finally, it was getting light, and I couldn't wait to push the door open. In an instant, the distant green hills came into view. After washing last night, the mountains are greener and the trees are greener, as if