Yunnan Tea Horse Ancient Road Writing Composition

1. A composition about the ancient tea-horse road 7 words

The ancient tea-horse road is about dozens of miles away from downtown Lijiang and stretches in the mountains. It used to be this way that people transported Yunnan salt and tea to distant Tibet. After we arrived at the racecourse, one person chose a horse, and I chose a three-year-old pony with a bordeaux color, which looked very energetic. There is no big horse here. Malaysia is not good at trekking on high mountains.

Naxi people lead a horse one by one, one after another. On the ancient road, sometimes it goes uphill and sometimes downhill, and the road is very rugged, but the horses walk steadily under the command of the horse leader, but I think my little horse must be exhausted by my heavy weight.

As we are all riding horses for the first time in this line, we are all a little nervous. If the horseshoe slips slightly, we will wonder whether we will fall to the ground and bite the mud. The horse walks along the ancient road, and there is a big pond in some places. When it walks very close to the pond, you will think about whether it will be thrown into the pond by the horse. . So I closed my eyes in horror at first, so I didn't enjoy riding on a horse even if I didn't have to walk at first. I was envious when I saw some villagers skillfully manipulating the reins and commanding the horses to gallop smartly.

When we get used to it, we will feel that riding a horse is not so difficult. We should coordinate with the uphill and downhill of the horse. When going downhill, people should put their weight back on the horse, but when going uphill, it will be the opposite, which will make them more energetic. Walking, I dare to stand up, and I dare to hold the horse with my legs and gently pull the horse with the reins to give it instructions. It is cool and heroic, and I feel that I have found it!

after a long walk along the ancient tea-horse road, I arrived at a mountain spring with a large open space. The tour guide introduced it as a rest place for horses to replenish their energy. We also dismounted and exercised our nervous bodies. I walked up the mountain stream, and the water was rough and crystal clear all the way. I soon found the source of the water. It originated from the mountain, protected by the virgin forest at the end, and it flowed down endlessly.

Take the ancient tea-horse road, and you will succeed immediately!

Thank you for your adoption ~ 2. Write an essay about Yunnan

The south of colorful clouds

is like a touch of water hibiscus, with heavy makeup and light touch, graceful and graceful. Just like a water town in the south of the Yangtze River, it is outlined in ink and painting, which is beautiful. Listening to the sound of water gurgling from a distance, mahogany carving, like entering a flowing water family.

The ancient town is green, and people are affectionate.

Going to Lijiang again is a little different from the first time. The white walls and blue tiles in the ancient town have not changed, the waterwheel is still turning, the business in the small shop is still booming, and the clerk with strange clothes is shouting to attract business. The bar is still full of lights all night, and the noise at night just sets off the tranquility of the ancient town of Lijiang. There are Lijiang's special snacks in the streets and alleys, 18 eccentrics in Yunnan, and many delicious foods are dazzling. In an instant, I saw a little girl of about four or five years old, holding a handful of red roses in her hand, and whispered a few words. I saw a young man buy some flowers and bring them to the woman opposite him, looking perfect. Seeing the little girl's sincere eyes again is unforgettable. On the way back to the inn, I saw people selling fruits or snacks on both sides, with warm and powerful voices, calling people to buy their things. I bought two bags of hard persimmons and chewed one in my mouth, which was a little bitter.

The ancient road is narrow and the horseshoe is fast

When we reach Lashihai, we still choose to ride the ancient tea-horse road. On horseback, the long white clouds look up, the rolling mountains are in front, and the muddy ancient tea-horse road is at our feet. The ancient tea-horse road, a thousand-year-old road, makes people feel the heaviness of life and the vicissitudes of history. After a few minutes, we rode to the wetland and rowed. There were ripples on the water surface, and there was a green space and a water hyacinth in the center of the lake. Looking at the castle peak just around the corner, I am in the deep sea of flowers. Suddenly it is drizzling, but it feels ancient charm.

The ancient stacks are long and quiet.

We live in Lijiang fairview park Inn, where the environment is quiet, the bridges are flowing, and the scenery is antique. The quaint Naxi folk houses in the sunset show more vicissitudes of life and the accumulation of years. When night falls, the square street is crowded with people, and by the bonfire, Naxi grandma dances. The brisk beat and beating flame explain the ease of life here. The old face of grandma is reflected in the fire, and there is only a happy smile ... The origin of square street is the center of the ancient town, the product of the ancient tea-horse road culture, and the portrayal of the caravan culture. It is this arduous ancient tea-horse road. The night is getting deeper and deeper, and the bar street has become the best place to go. It is full of lights and beautiful songs. When you push a cup for a change, you forget that you are in a foreign land. When you are drunk, you only know that you are fascinated for nine days. Adding a touch of silence to the noise is a unique sight of Lijiang ancient town. Surrounded by elms and willows, surrounded by gurgling streams, smoke from kitchen chimneys rises straight, chickens and dogs hear each other, indescribable rural customs and endless spring scenery. From time to time, there are flowers everywhere along the roadside, and the passers-by are dressed in folk customs. They walk in threes and fives, or they are on a par with each other, and they jump without fancy clothes. They are also radiant, each with a happy face and no sad face, and their pleasant state is comparable to Taoyuan. At the beginning of the lights, the tired birds return to interest, and there are three or five pedestrians on the Wuhuashi road; Xu Lai breeze, willow branches swaying, into the city riverside, singing softly.

Ancient songs spread everywhere

The long history of Lijiang carries on our association with past lives. In a trance, it seems that Lijiang is the home of previous lives. It receives passers-by from all directions, and as a tourist, it is willing to be the scenery you pass by; For those souls who have been wandering, it is their home. Wash the dust on their way with the warm and clear sunshine on the plateau, brush away their fatigue with the sacred breeze stained with snow-capped mountains, but still stretch the road in front of them to remind them that they can still continue on their way. At the same time, however, it is also saying: this road you go out is also your way back. However, Lijiang is also the hometown of wandering singers. In their music, you may be able to hear the wandering footsteps, the vicissitudes of life, the measurement of the road and life, and at the same time, there are also ideal forces surging like the tide. Lijiang accepted them, but also nurtured them, allowing them to complete their original musical dreams.

The ancient tea is faint, and the fragrance is clear.

Lijiang Snow Tea occupies a very important position in China Pharmacopoeia. According to "Notes on Compendium of Materia Medica", "Snow Tea is not a kind of tea, but a kind of natural bud, which is picked and roasted by the natives to cook it instead of tea. It is warm in the stomach and tastes bitter and fragrant." Today, I was lucky enough to taste the White Dew from Lijiang Snow Mountain. I took a sip, and it was bitter and full of aftertaste. I tasted it again, which was light and sweet. This is the snow mountain white dew in Lijiang.

Stay alone in the study, make a cup of tea, and the tea is rippling. Gently open the paper and let me smell the elegant book. She is different from the fragrance of flowers, refreshing fantasy. She abandons worldly filth, leaving people alone. The book is just a trickle of water, rushing to the vast sea, brewing infinite power. I had a heart-to-heart talk with the poetry book, trying to store rich knowledge.

Looking back on this trip to Lijiang, I can't tell you how I feel, so I have to express my infinite feelings for Lijiang. 3. a trip to Yunnan 65 words

My father and I traveled to Yunnan during the summer vacation.

Yunnan is fun. There are many scenic spots there: Stone Forest, Jade Dragon Snow Mountain, ancient town, ancient tea-horse road, primitive park and so on. Among these attractions, my favorite is the ancient tea-horse road, where there is a kind of horse, which is twice as small as a normal horse, but several times stronger than a normal horse! Its name is Yunnan horse.

We rode on this Ma Zaishan Road. The mountain road was steep and slippery. When the horse walked, it shifted from Yunnan to Yunnan. No wonder its name was Yunnan Horse. It really deserved its reputation! So we were very nervous. At this time, the horse trainer began to sing the song. Slowly, we relaxed and became less nervous. We also sang songs. I quietly said to the horse, "Brother Ma, can you walk faster and let me * * * * *!" The horse seems to understand what I said and run faster and happier. My mood is as happy as that of a horse! We slowly approached the finish line and got off the horse safely. I am still reluctant to part with the ancient tea-horse road.

I suggest that you also travel to Yunnan! 4. riding on the ancient tea-horse road

riding on the ancient tea-horse road in Lijiang

today, we are going to ride on the ancient tea-horse road. Wow! It's the first time to ride a horse and go to the ancient tea-horse road. I'm so excited!

the ancient tea-horse road, that is, people used to transport tea and other goods, but mainly tea. Why is it called the ancient road? Because this road is ancient and long.

We are going to take Line 2. After my mother paid the money, I got on my horse, and Sister Zhang Zhou got on her horse.

My horse has big black eyes and black fur. His name is' Heige', which is the title of Yi man. Sister Zhang Zhou's horse also has big eyes and brown fur. Its name is' Chili', which shows that it has a grumpy personality. You should be careful, Sister Zhang Zhou!

Halfway through the ride, I found that my horse was left unattended. The person who led Zhang Zhou's sister's horse said that my horse had a good personality, so I didn't need to be led. Suddenly, Zhang Zhou's sister's horse stopped. I don't know why my horse stopped, and then the man's "bodyguard dog" Xiao Si Er also stopped. When Chili left, Ah Hei Ge also left, Ah Hei Ge left and Xiao Si Er left. We later learned that Brother Hei, Pepper and Xiao Si 'er were brothers, because they were all raised by that person.

We crossed winding paths and had a small bridge with another one. At last, we got off the horse and went to take pictures together. After the photo shoot, we started riding again. I rode' Chili' and Zhang Zhou's sister rode' Brother Hei'. We switched.

On the way, I found that every family will have several horses. I counted them, and they have at most 9 horses and at least 2 horses. Zhang Zhou's sister's horse should either walk on the edge or take the dirt road. Fortunately, I didn't ride' Brother Hei'. On the way, my mother also found someone to take pictures for us.

how time flies! At the end, I reluctantly left the ancient tea-horse road. 5. I love the ancient tea-horse road composition 7 words

Seeing the horses shuttling back and forth, I am a little suspicious of my eyes. Is it a horse or a donkey? It's very different from the horse I rode in Mongolia last time. One is tall and powerful, and the other is thin and lean. Will we ride them later to see the beauty and mystery of the ancient road? My heart began to wonder. The locals seemed to see a trace of doubt in my eyes and explained to me: Although they are not tall, it is not a problem to camel 2 Jin. When the mountain people spoke, their eyes were full of pride and pride in the horses, which made me respect these "hidden" horses.

jingling bells broke the tranquility of the mountain and seemed to tell it that someone was coming. At the bottom of the mountain, I don't think that just entering the mountain is like entering a huge maze and a huge picture scroll. Looking through the gap in the forest, the sky is as blue as it has just been washed, and there is no trace of white clouds. Surrounded by layers of mountains, the trees on the mountains are lush, walking in the forest, and my ears will get into a few birdsongs and cicadas from time to time, but I can't find it. For future generations, with the freshness of leaves and the mellow fragrance of the land, I can't help but respect these "hidden" horses. The trees on the mountain are lush and I can see the horses coming and going back and forth. Because it's early in the morning, I still feel a jolt, knowing many joys and sorrows contained in the ancient road, and maybe every tree has many beautiful memories. Whether it's a horse or a donkey, I have some doubts about my eyes. What I breathe in is moist air. For those of us who are used to the mixed air in cities, it includes the dreams and youth stories paid by our ancestors.

jingling bells broke the peace of the mountain? I was puzzled at the bottom of my heart. I looked back at this ancient road that was stepped out. Today, the ancient tea-horse road has lost its "tea horse", leaving only the "ancient road", just like a person with a ribbon wrapped around his waist, chatting with mountain people all the time, and walking into a huge picture scroll and a daydream, and explained to me: Although they are not tall, their ears will get into a few birdsongs and cicadas from time to time, while I watch the scenery.

ride a horse. A tall, powerful man. Will we ride them later to see the beauty and mystery of the ancient road? Looking through the gap in the forest, I can't find where they are, and my eyes are full of pride and pride in the horses.

the whole morning passed unconsciously. Along the way, I just walked into the mountains and seemed to tell the mountains. Surrounded by layers of mountains. The waist of the distant mountain is surrounded by white clouds. Although there are people in the mountain leading the horse, the land under the horse is very wet, and every inconspicuous pebble carries a lot of laughter and tears. But after shouting, someone is coming. On this road, a thin and lean person, with occasional horseshoes slipping, is like walking into a huge maze and a period of history. The sky is as blue as it has just been washed, giving travelers a story. It's not a problem to walk in the mountains with 2 kilograms of camel. This feeling is very pleasant. I don't think it's scary when I'm at the bottom of the mountain. The fog is heavy? Unlike the horse I rode in Mongolia last time, the mountain road is steep. When the mountain people speak, they can't see a trace of white clouds. The local people seem to see a trace of doubt in my eyes. 6. There is a 4-word composition written by Zhiyun Temple in Lijiang.

Landscape composition: Beautiful Old Town of Lijiang

(Introduction)

Fireworks in March, with beautiful spring scenery, I started an eight-day trip to Yunnan.

This is a beautiful city, and spring city is full of flowers. Here, Here, I enjoy the romantic feelings of the great unity of all ethnic groups. I watch the Dai nationality's elephant inspiration, drink the "three tea" of the Bai nationality, have a physical examination of the bold and unrestrained enthusiasm of the Hani nationality, admire the Dongba culture of the Naxi nationality, and reminisce about the Mosuo people's wedding journey.

March 3th (sunny)

This is a prosperous ancient city in the East-Lijiang!

She is one of the four world natural and cultural heritages in China, just like a bright pearl standing in the northwest of Yunnan, and her ancient Dongba culture is a mysterious treasure that has won admiration at home and abroad.

Lijiang is a small multi-ethnic town, dominated by Naxi people. Old Town of Lijiang seems to be a paradise, with paths paved with colorful flowers and stones passing through the streets, and the Yuquan River at the foot of Xiangshan is divided into numerous tributaries, which go around the streets. It is full of small towns, forming a poetic landscape of "water flows around the front of every house, and willows hang behind every house". In the water, rare trout and koi fish swim leisurely in the elegant aquatic plants. This is the free world of fish, and no one will disturb them. There are rows of tiled buildings with rich national characteristics, and festive red lanterns are hanging high, with green shadows flying everywhere.