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A 200-word essay on Dongtaling

1. The first 200 words of the composition about my favorite plant in Dongtaling

I like wintersweet, which stands upright in the wind and snow; I like lily, which is as white as jade and Delicate; I like peonies, they are fiery red and passionate; I like cherry blossoms...but I love the lotus native to my hometown even more.

The lotus grows out of the mud but remains unstained, noble and elegant. When you walk to the lotus pond, you will see a strange scene in front of you: the lotus leaves set off the lovely lotus flowers, just like amber wrapped in emerald.

The shapes of lotus flowers are also different: some are in bud and ready to bloom, some are half-open and half-closed, some have sharp corners, and some are "hard to reject". If you observe carefully, you will find that the color of lotus flowers ranges from white to pink, and from red to pink.

Actually, I didn’t know much about lotus flowers at first, but after going through that flower show... It was a scorching summer, and my sister and I went to the flower show, and we suddenly fell in love with it. It was pouring rain, so we sat in the pavilion, looking at the rippling green pool... The lotus flowers were side by side, with roots and stems growing together. When a thunderstorm came, the lotus flowers remained the same. It was true that the old roots were crisscrossed, and the new branches were crisscrossing, and they were not afraid of the wind. , The rain is not afraid, no matter how thunder thunders in the sky, it will put strange flowers in the water. Lotus, lotus, you are so beautiful, you are as noble as Elizabeth in my heart. 2. The first 200 words of the composition about my favorite plant in Dongtaling

I like wintersweet, which stands upright in the wind and snow; I like lily, which is as white as jade and delicate; I like peony, which Fiery and passionate; I like cherry blossoms...but I love the lotus native to my hometown even more.

The lotus grows out of the mud but remains unstained, noble and elegant. When you walk to the lotus pond, you will see a strange scene in front of you: the lotus leaves set off the lovely lotus flowers, just like amber wrapped in emerald. The shapes of lotus flowers are also different: some are in bud and ready to bloom, some are half-open and half-closed, some have pointed corners, and some are "hard to reject". If you observe carefully, you will find that the color of lotus flowers ranges from white to pink, and from red to pink. Actually, I didn’t know much about lotus flowers at first, but after going through that flower show...

It was a scorching summer, my sister and I went to the flower show, and we suddenly fell in love with it. It was pouring rain, so we sat in the pavilion, looking at the rippling green pool... The lotus flowers were side by side, with roots and stems growing together. When a thunderstorm came, the lotus flowers remained the same. It was true that the old roots were crisscrossed, and the new branches were crisscrossing, and they were not afraid of the wind. , The rain is not afraid, no matter how thunder thunders in the sky, it will put strange flowers in the water.

Lotus, lotus, you are so beautiful, you are as noble as Elizabeth in my heart! 3. How to write an essay about Dongtaling

I haven’t been to Dongtaling for a long time. I remember that the last time I went was when I was in the sixth grade. The school organized students to commemorate the revolutionary martyrs, even though it has been three years. Years, but now, I still remember it fresh.

When I came to the gate, I saw at first sight the "Martyrs Park" shaped like a short shrub, with four big characters. Between these four big characters There is also a map of China shaped like a shrub. When I was looking at the map, the teacher's booming voice sounded in my ears. "Dongtal Ridge is also called the Shonan Uprising Memorial Tower, and we also call it Martyrs Park." On both sides of this short shrub are steps paved with large bluestones. They are twenty meters wide and have more than 400 steps. Go up the bluestone steps and reach the mountainside, directly reflecting the What comes into view is a corridor of stele. Although it is not very big, it is very solemn and makes people feel awe-inspiring as soon as they see it. This is the "Gallery of Martyrs' Stele".

The names of many martyrs who died for the Shonan Uprising are engraved on this stele gallery. They are densely packed and dazzling, but we don’t need to count them, because from the couplets hung on the railings on both sides of the stele gallery, Then we can know how many revolutionary martyrs there are who have sacrificed their lives for the country. The first couplet is "Billions of people look up to the loyal descendants and they should pay tribute to their predecessors." The second couplet is "There are more than seven thousand heroes and martyrs whose names are nameless than those who are famous." After reading this In this couplet, I seem to see the expressions of the revolutionary predecessors when they fought bravely. Fighting without hesitation for the revolutionary and happy life of the younger generations. Yes! So many revolutionary predecessors sacrificed their lives to benefit our descendants. If we don't study hard to serve the motherland, how can we be worthy of these revolutionary martyrs? Thinking of this, I couldn't help but bow deeply to the stele corridor. Then I followed the teacher and walked up to the top. 4. My lovely hometown is mainly about Linwu's Dongta Park, a 200-word essay

Time flies like an arrow, and the sun and moon fly like a shuttle.

In the blink of an eye, I have grown from a naive little girl to a fourth grade primary school student. Not only me, my hometown has also undergone earth-shaking changes.

During the Qingming Festival, under the leadership of my parents, I embarked on a journey back to my hometown to sweep the tombs. The car was driving on the wide and flat cement road, listening to my parents telling stories about their hometown, and breathing the fresh air after the rain in the countryside. Unknowingly, I arrived at my hometown.

Ah! The look of my hometown has taken on a completely new look. Small buildings were rising from the ground, and vehicles were rushing back and forth on the highway like lightning. I couldn't help but feel a little doubt in my heart.

The aunt who came to pick us up seemed to see what I was thinking, and said to me with a smile: "With the reform and opening up, the motherland's economy has developed rapidly, and all the young and strong young men in my hometown have gone to other places to do steel business. After making a lot of money, they not only bought cars, but also raised funds to build roads and schools. If you don’t believe it, let’s take a look at our hometown.”

My aunt said with a curious expression. I came to the school and was stunned by the sight in front of me. I opened my mouth wide and said, "Wow, this is even better than our school!" It was simply a big garden here. You see, a five-story teaching building stands tall among the green trees. Next to the teaching building is a large pond, in which a group of cute little fish are playing and fighting.

He plays hide and seek with me for a while, and blows bubbles for a while. It’s so cute. Behind the teaching building is a green lawn where students can bathe in the sunshine and chase and play.

The flowers, plants and trees next to the teaching building all showed smiling faces. Aunt Willow gently combed her braid with a comb, little flower sister opened her beautiful smile, and little grass brother popped his head, Looking around in wonder. The teaching building also has computer rooms, laboratories, and multimedia classrooms, and the equipment is really complete.

As we walked, the melodious sound of the piano came from not far away. It turned out that we had arrived at the Senior Fitness Center. My aunt said enthusiastically: "This is the old folk band rehearsing."

I quickened my pace and entered the hall. One by one, the old people were playing with concentration.

Erhu, drum, bamboo flute, guzheng... there are all kinds of musical instruments. Looking at their posture, they look like folk performers. When we came to the yard again, some old people were doing Yangko, some were practicing gymnastics, and some were skipping rope. Everything here seemed so harmonious.

I curiously asked Grandpa Liu next to me: "Hello Grandpa Liu, when was the senior fitness center here built?" Grandpa Liu said with a smile: "Now that my hometown is rich, it also pays attention to the elderly. A senior fitness center was built for us last year so that the elderly can have fun. "Oh, that's it."

No wonder Grandpa's face is glowing. I think this trip back to my hometown is really worth it. I really feel the tremendous changes in my hometown.

I think that under the care of the party, the people in my hometown will fight more and more bravely in the wave of reform and opening up, and their lives will become more and more prosperous. 5. A 200-word essay praising the changes in my hometown in Dongling

Changes in my hometown My hometown has undergone earth-shaking changes in recent years.

In the past, the roads in my hometown were full of dirt, and dust would fly up as soon as the car passed by. What was even more unlucky was that on rainy days, the roads were full of mud, and you would be in trouble if you were not careful. There are no trees on the roadside, just some bare and scattered houses. When the wind blows, the dust is blown up, and there are a lot of plastic belts flying in the air. The air quality is very poor.

Now my hometown has completely changed. The old dirt road has been paved with cement, with a raised center, and trees have been planted on both sides of the road. In this way, when it rains, the water will not gather in the middle, but on both sides. The water flows into the tree pit, which means that the tree is connected but the water is not kept in the middle of the road. Isn't this the best of both worlds? In windy weather, there will be no plastic belts flying in the air, but they will be sent to the trash can, which is prepared for garbage. The houses on the roadside have also been repaired, and people are getting more and more Pay attention to environmental hygiene, people no longer spit into the ground, the air is getting better and better, and people's lives are becoming better. In the morning, people can hear the melodious chirping of birds, the roads become smoother, the air becomes fresher, and people's lives become better.

I believe my hometown will become better. I love my hometown. 6. A 200-word essay on the beautiful Jiuxian Mountain

One day during the summer vacation, our family went to climb Jiuxian Mountain. Arriving at the halfway point of Jiuxian Mountain, I stood on the pavilion and looked into the distance. The mountains overlap one another, and the continuous ridges are like a giant dragon flying, majestic.

We followed the winding mountain road to the bottom of the mountain and saw a small river flowing happily along the valley, with a few small fish swimming in the water. We were walking along the river. As we were walking, we heard a crackling sound not far away. Following the sound, we looked up and saw a waterfall falling from the cliff. The "squeaking" sound was like thousands of troops. The sound of horses' hooves rushing towards us was really too loud. The tour guide told us that it is called "Black Dragon Waterfall".

We came to another mountain peak. When we stood on the top of the mountain, I saw many stone peaks, one layer high and one layer short. Some stone walls seemed to have been chopped with an axe, going straight up and down, very... steep. Although it looks dangerous, there are still rock climbers jumping down ropes from the top of the mountain. I really admire their courage. We also picked up Tianquan water on the mountain and took a sip, which was very cool. Jiuxian Mountain not only has beautiful scenery but also sweet spring water.

I love Jiuxian Mountain, its mountains, rivers, plants and trees, and even more its countless beautiful legends. 7. An essay of no less than 650 words on Dongta Park in Guiyang County

Pagoda Park is a part of Dongyandang. It is not like other Yandang, where the hermit lives in the mountains and forests and does not eat the fireworks of the world. It is located in In the urban area of ??Yueqing, open your arms and watch people happy.

I came to Yueqing on the first day after Typhoon Morakot left.

The streets of Yueqing are covered with dirt and potholes.

Shop owners on both sides of the street were sweeping, mopping, and cleaning the floors. Some "volunteers" carried water pipes, brooms and buckets to "bathe" the streets.

When we arrived in Yueqing, Aunt Chuiling said, "Let's go to Dongta Park to play. The air there is fresh!" We all nodded in agreement. And brought a digital camera.

When I arrived at Dongta Park, I first saw a huge stone with the words "Dongta Park" written in wild cursive on it. We ran at rocket speed and merged with the majestic boulder.

Then, we jumped into it. As we walked, we saw an arch bridge over the river, and on the right there was a waterfall that "pours down a thousand feet."

The water it splashes is like a lotus that emerges from the mud but remains unstained, blooming in the water, which makes people fascinated. We built an arch bridge, curved like a crescent moon, which makes people's hearts ripple.

We posed with the natural waterfall and blended our shadows. The water from the waterfall splashed on us, making it cool. Then we came to the children's park. We were originally going to play with the pirate ship, but the children's park was closed. 8. How to write a 200-word essay about Huangqishan

During the National Day, my family and I went to Huangqishan to visit. Close, close, Huangqishan is getting closer to me. At the foot of the mountain, looking up, ah! So green and so beautiful! As green as a piece of flawless emerald.

When I was sweating profusely, I had already climbed to the Yuerong Tomb. Mrs. Yuerong's surname is Huang and her first name is Yuerong. She has been extremely smart since she was a child. She and Mr. Feng guessed the names of medicines in their own pharmacy, which led to a poignant love story. He was killed by the poisonous woman with a vicious heart - the eldest lady. After knowing the truth, Mr. Feng designed to push the eldest lady into the river and bury Mrs. Yuerong on Huangqi Mountain. The fifteenth day of the first lunar month happened to be the day when Mrs. Yuerong was buried. . It is said that after Mrs. Yuerong died, she often came to help Mr. Feng solve cases! It is truly a privilege to bury the fragrant bones in the green mountains, and to remember the moon’s appearance in the long flowing rivers of the banyan tree! After hearing this story, I secretly sighed for Mrs. Yuerong.

Immediately afterwards, we came to Luyun Temple halfway up the mountain. I stood in front of the railing and looked down, ah! There is also a large pool built below, with more than a dozen glittering goldfish swimming in the pool, showing a golden light. Goldfish have different shapes, some are fighting for food; some jump out of the water to breathe fresh air; some are playing with their companions. There are two locust trees left from the Song Dynasty in the temple. One is so big that it almost blocks the sunlight in the temple. The other is slightly smaller, but there are several lush orchids growing in the tree hole, forming an "orchid tree". ***The spectacle of "birth".

After some hard climbing, we finally reached the top of the mountain, wow! A tall tower stood inside the railing. The stone tower had a small door. I bent down and got in. Inside was a Buddha statue. Looking up, I saw the top of the tall tower. I walked out of the tower and went exploring with my brother. The path we took became narrower and narrower. Finally, when we reached the end of the road, I found a big stone that gave me a panoramic view of Jieyang.

It was time to go home. I hummed the song and took the car home. 9. Write a 200-word essay on my hometown Anshunchang

Today, I came to Shimian Anshunchang with my father, mother, and grandpa, and came to the place where the Red Army forcibly crossed the Dadu River. The buildings here are very antique, such as the walls made of stones and the houses built with red tiles, all of which exude an ancient charm. After passing through this house, we came to the Memorial Hall of the Red Army’s Forced Crossing of the Dadu River. It tells the heroic deeds of the Red Army forcibly crossing the Dadu River and flying to capture the Luding Bridge.

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When I entered the memorial hall, the first thing I saw was the guns and clothes displayed in the glass cabinets. Although they were replicas, I could still see the fighting spirit of the Red Army at that time. It was not easy. The seventeen warriors at that time braved the enemy's bullets and artillery fire, and with only a small boat, they forcibly crossed the naturally dangerous Dadu River. Comparing it with the photos on the wall, we can even see the hardships of the Red Army fighting the enemy. In the huge picture, the Red Army soldiers all hold combat guns in their hands, smiles of victory on their faces, and longing for the future. They completely forget about their lack of food and clothing. He still had no shoes on, and his clothes were in tatters, but he didn't care about his body for the sake of the victory of the revolution. Moving forward, my mother and I expressed disbelief and surprise at the same time, thinking this was impossible. I saw pictures of the Luding Bridge captured by the Red Army after the victory in the struggle with the enemy hanging on the wall. The Luding Bridge in the photo is made up of iron locks. It is not like the chain bridge we took for sightseeing today. There is nothing on it, only iron ropes! I felt incredible and heard my mother tell me that the enemy used fire to burn the iron ropes red. Not only did the Red Army have to face the possibility of falling

into the turbulent Dadu River if they were not careful, they also had to be careful. Facing the enemy's bullets and risking their lives in a desperate battle, how easy is it for just eighteen people to defeat an enemy battalion? However, the Red Army soldiers are united as one, do not surrender to the enemy, are not deceived by the enemy's coercion and inducement, and do not surrender because of the enemy's strength. This is indeed an example for us.

Thinking about our happy life now, sitting in a bright classroom and accepting the education given to us by teachers, some people still don't know how to cherish it, and I feel sad just thinking about it. Then we saw the boat that the Red Army used to forcefully cross the Dadu River. Although it looks a bit old now, it was the last boat left by Shi Dakai on the Dadu River at that time.

The Red Army relied on it Only then did they successfully cross the river and gain victory. Thinking of this, I felt that this boat was extraordinary. It was an important tool for the Red Army soldiers to successfully cross the river.

Today I feel very deeply, and I have a deeper understanding of the hardships and difficulties of the Red Army crossing the Dadu River. Thinking of the great contribution that the revolutionary warriors have made to our present day by throwing their heads and blood, I Determine to study hard and work hard to serve the motherland! 10. Write a 200-word essay using Yuecheng Ridge as the first ridge

In October 1934, the Chinese Workers’ and Peasants’ Red Army began its Long March. In November, it crossed the Xiangjiang River from Quanzhou, Guangxi, and crossed the border between Quanzhou, Guangxi and Dong’an, Hunan. Yuechengling on the border of "two provinces and three counties and cities" in Xinning, heading towards Guizhou. Comrade Lu Dingyi, an older generation of proletarian revolutionaries, wrote the famous revolutionary memoir "Laoshanjie", which spread the name "Laoshanjie" throughout the land of China. Yuecheng Ridge, commonly known as Laoshanjie, is one of the five ridges, with Dong'an Shunhuang Mountain in the middle. Several specific places where the Red Army crossed the Laoshan boundary described in Lu's article, such as "Leigongyan", "Tangfangbian", "Leipili Ridge", etc., happened to be in the Shunhuang Mountain National Forest Park. Lu Dingyi called Laoshanjie (Shunhuang Mountain) "the first difficult mountain that the Red Army passed during the Long March." It is planned to rely on the unique natural conditions and geographical advantages of Shunhuang Mountain to build the Laoshanjie Scenic Area into a classic red tourist area with the theme of "re-walking the Red Army Road in Laoshanjie" and promoting patriotism education. It will build Lu Gong Pavilion, the Red Army Long March Memorial Hall, and the Red Army Long March Development of routes and coastal attractions.

After the Red Army broke through the enemy's fourth blockade, the troops successively entered the borders of Guangxi and Hunan and the borders of Hunan and Guizhou. This article describes the march of a column of the Central Military Commission in this area - Editor's note) I heard that I had to climb a thirty-mile-high Yaoshan Mountain. It is called Yuecheng Ridge on the map and its local name is Laoshanjie.