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Write a composition around this mountain.
The mountain I am talking about is called Xishan, because it is located in the west of Yantai city center, so it is named Xishan. It is not as strange as Huangshan Mountain, nor as magnificent as Mount Tai. it
Mount Tai is so majestic; It is not as beautiful as Guilin, nor as spectacular as Huashan. But I have always liked it, because ... the tomb of the martyrs built on the mountain and towering into the sky attracts people to visit Yantai. Every year in Tomb-Sweeping Day, thousands of people "visit" them with white flowers on their chests. People's reverence for the martyrs seems to have touched this mountain. Otherwise, why did the stream in the mountain suddenly become so clear? Why does it feel cool in the shade of a big tree? When the wind blows, water drops are sprinkled on the face, as if even the mountains are crying for the martyrs. At this time, I will say, "Mountains will cry, too. Mom and dad said that only creatures cry is false! " "At this point, the parents just smiled and shook their heads.
Mountain loves beauty. In my memory, the "clothes" of the mountain have quietly changed with the changes of the four seasons. ...
It's spring, and I'm standing at the top of the mountain, looking at this beautiful scenery: the breeze is blowing thousands of fresh green willows, which makes people mistakenly think that there are fairies singing and dancing in the distance. At this time, the pine trees on the roadside are not to be outdone. After giving some dead leaves to the earth, green soft needles grew on the pine stems to prepare for the beautiful scenery in the future. Grass has also been nourished by the newly thawed stream, quietly breaking through the ground and dotted with budding flowers. At this time, because the whole mountain is green, I smiled and said to my parents, "The mountain can wear clothes, and it likes green best!" " "Parents will smile and say," Really? See the mountains in summer. "
Summer came and I came to the top of the mountain again. At this time, the scenery changed greatly. Green willows have touched the ground, pine trees have turned pine needles into hard green, and pine cones are slowly dripping with pine oil. I think it may be trying to make more amber for people. The scenery in the distance is more charming; There are many different colors of flowers on the green grass. From a distance, it looks like a rusty flower on a green carpet. A closer look shows that the flowers there are ordinary wild flowers, and the graceful "noble" flowers in the greenhouse are not as beautiful as this nature. Just then, I looked blank and Shan would change clothes. The laughter in the stream woke me up from my meditation, and my parents seemed to understand my doubts, so I said, "Look at autumn and winter again."
Since then, I have observed autumn and winter more carefully, even though I refused to let go of every detail. In autumn, the mountains are covered with golden clothes, and in winter, it is white. At this time, I seem to have discovered the biggest discovery in the new century, and solemnly said to my parents, "I know that Shan has four sets of clothes, which are changed once a season, but one set has been worn for three months, and it loves cleanliness!" At this point, I let my parents laugh and cry, but like a winner, I smiled and said, "My parents are stumped by me!" " "
The mountain is generous. I remember there are many jujube trees behind a pine tree. These trees were neglected at that time, which was great for us "children". When my parents pick me up from kindergarten every day (when I was only 5 or 6 years old), I made an appointment with my friends to let my parents go home first (because I know the way, Yantai is safe, and my parents are at ease). Jujube trees have many thorns, but we are not afraid at all: the smaller branches are broken by us, and the thicker ones are carefully picked away by us. Soon, our pockets and trouser pockets were full, and we parted reluctantly. When I got home, my parents saw my accidentally scratched hand and said with distress, "Oh dear! Don't go again in the future, I'll buy it if I want! " "Don't! Labor is the most glorious, I want to do it myself, and the thorn on the jujube tree is the challenge goal that Grandpa Shan gave our brave children! " I shouted. At this point, my parents looked at me as if they understood something. ...
Dashan loves children. In spring, the open space on the mountain is a good place for children to fly kites. Butterflies and swallow-shaped kites are flying in the air. Tianshan Mountain in summer also uses its cool stream to let children swim to their heart's content; In autumn, the mountains are covered with golden yellow, and the falling leaves add poetry to Zuo Zheng. In winter, snow brings new clothes to the mountain, but the mountain doesn't mind letting children "run amok" on its new clothes-having snowball fights and making snowmen. This is a happy scene. "The mountain is really good!" At that time, I could only sigh like this.
The mountain is great. Once, I stumbled upon several bomb shelters. Just when I was puzzled, my parents said to me: before liberation, foreigners' planes circled over the territory of our motherland all day, and the mountains made people hide in her warm arms without regrets, but they resisted the indiscriminate bombing of enemy planes ... Finally, people survived the crisis. It is this mountain that saved the lives of hundreds of thousands of people nearby! Since then, she has become a hero in Yantai people's minds. People have not forgotten the kindness of the mountains. People have stipulated the law that every grass, flower and tree in that seat will be protected, and future people will not hurt this mountain for money. I heard ... my little heart is extremely upset at this time. ...
2. Write an article about "mountains and rivers". For thousands of years, China has been whistling, and that whistle will reverberate in the hearts of Qian Shan Wangu, Wanjin and hundreds of millions of China people! The ancient and vigorous nation, after years of spring dew and autumn frost, howling has been so vicissitudes. Now, I want to catch your lingering sound and take a look at all of you. ...
In the desolate northwest frontier fortress, Yangguan has been silent, which is a silent mourning. Perhaps the bones in the hundreds of graves under its feet are silent. They didn't seal their wives' extravagant hopes with black gauze, but they just wanted to take bacon home. However, they came, in the white hair of the loving mother in the Central Plains, in the distant view of the spring boudoir in the south of the Yangtze River, and in the night cry of the children of Huxiang, they came! For a complete battlefield, for the pure land of one side's descendants, for a standing nation! They are willing to be conquered all their lives, and they are willing to show their bones and gravel. Here, I see your Chinese solemn and stirring determination and fortitude.
The long and endless Yangtze River is rolling forward. Yes, the Yangtze River has been flowing until it crosses the Central Plains. However, in time, it seems to be longer, running through the whole history. In the upper reaches of the Yangtze River, there are tears of Liu Bei and Bai Di, and there are also figures of Li Bai sailing and paddling. Perhaps, Liu Bei and Li Bai are completely two kinds of people, one is a monarch who strives for the world, and the other is a poet who travels around the world. Emperors must have their own great achievements, and sages and poets throughout the ages must have their own articles. However, the Yangtze River accommodates all this with its width. Welcome Li Bai's loud singing in the morning; Meet Liu Bei's tired horseshoe at night. Here, military and language blend, conquest and liberation blend! Here, I see the tolerance and broadness of your Chinese.
Finally, I visited the ancient town of Jiangnan. The thought of perching, the fairy tale of peach blossom and flowing water, may have become the complex of every Chinese son and daughter. Here, some people choose to live in seclusion. "Big is hidden in the city", so I completely melted myself in the tinkling of pots and pans, and completely melted myself in the selling of groceries and common things. Here, the gentle bridges and flowing water, the gentle old houses for cooking and smoking, and the simple villagers and neighbors here have all accepted your arrival with pleasure. But the ancient town also has an elusive side, such as the complex society of white-haired Suzhou and the well-known "five-person tomb monument". Here, I have seen your tenderness, forbearance and eruption in the deepest part of China!
China has beautiful mountains and rivers and mellow humanities. In this small mountain, river, people and customs, the whole picture of China is reflected. Let's see the face of Chinese mother through the landscape and humanities.
3. Write a composition around Dashu Mountain. One day of winter vacation, the sun is shining.
My father and I climbed Dashu Mountain. At the foot of the mountain, my father and I chose a steep path.
There are many smooth stones on the ground and small trees on both sides. Many people's names are carved on trees, probably by tourists. There are not many tops. I felt a little tired halfway up the mountain, so I took a thick branch as a crutch.
The higher and steeper the road, the more exhausted I am. The idea of giving up flashed through my mind. When I looked back, those tall buildings seemed to have shrunk.
I thought I had climbed very high. But when I looked back, I found an old man in his sixties struggling to climb up with a cane.
I was shocked at once: why can't we young people insist on what an old man can insist on? So I continued to climb down, and soon I climbed up. I found that I feel really good after working hard! This mountaineering made me understand a truth: only hard work can succeed.
I wrote a story about the word mountain in my composition. My hometown is a beautiful mountain village. Here is beautiful scenery and surrounded by mountains. What I like best is the mountains in my hometown.
In spring, the trees in the mountains begin to grow new green branches, and the mountains turn light green. After a spring rain, the air in the mountains exudes the fragrance of earth, and it is refreshing to take a breath. Birds stand on the branches that have just been baptized by the spring rain, singing beautiful songs, as if welcoming the arrival of spring with beautiful songs. This spring rain is also the messenger that spring sent to the mountains.
In summer, the trees are lush, and the lush trees put a dark green coat on the mountains. There are all kinds of wild flowers in the mountains, including red flowers, blue little star flowers and white pentagonal flowers. They are all very small. A small shrub suddenly turned into a lovely little garden in my eyes. Although the wild flowers are small, they are full of fragrance, attracting countless colorful butterflies to dance among the flowers. What a beautiful picture. Wild flowers belong to summer, and they are life totems dedicated to mountains in summer.
In autumn, the mountain seems to be tired of pure green dress and begins to put on "five flowers" for itself. The leaves in the forest began to change color, some were still green, some had turned yellow, and some had turned red. A gust of wind blows, and leaves fall gently from the branches, dancing like colorful butterflies. This fallen leaf is a hymn written by autumn to the mountains.
In winter, heavy snow covered the whole mountain and the mountain turned white. A thick layer of snow fell on the branches, and the trunk and snow rustled. From a distance, it is really "blowing open the petals of ten thousand pear trees", and the mountain seems to be wearing a white down jacket. Snow is a quilt made for mountains in winter.
I love my hometown, and I love the mountains in my hometown even more.
5. Write a composition about mountains. Speaking of Wudang Mountain, it's beautiful. In spring, flowers are in full bloom, in summer, trees are green, in autumn, it is foggy, in winter, it snows.
In spring, the clear spring of Wudang Mountain pours down, just like Li Bai's poem "Pour down thousands of feet, it is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen for nine days." In full of green, flowers are in full bloom and everywhere, making people feel bright and white everywhere.
Wudang Mountain is shaded by trees in summer, and there are tall trees everywhere. Visitors who are exposed to the sun and then enjoy the cool under the green trees will feel as cool as in the sky. In autumn, the golden dome of Wudang Mountain is shrouded in fog, as if it were sandwiched between heaven and earth, making it difficult for heaven to get down. The fog around Wudang Mountain seems to be a "fairyland in the air". When Gong Yu moves the mountain, people will miss going back and forth, and the stream at the foot of the mountain will knock.
In winter, Nanyan Palace on Wudang Mountain is as white as an iceberg, and the whole body is as white as a little girl in a white hat.
The four seasons in Wudang Mountain are all beautiful, but the four seasons in the motherland are even more beautiful!
6. writing a composition around the truth on the other side of the mountain is also my response to the questions on this website? Ding, the alarm clock woke us up from our sleep.
Ah! A new day has begun. Let me tell you something that happened today! I learned a lesson on the other side of the mountain today and benefited a lot.
This text tells the story of the author's childhood dream. This poem describes the author's desire to see the sea, but his desire is always denied.
Although the author was disappointed, he tried again to realize his wish, moved towards his goal and finally saw the sea. After reading this poem, the scene of learning pinyin in the first grade of primary school emerged in my mind.
I remember it was not long before I went to primary school. At that time, the teacher was teaching us pinyin.
But I don't know what is going on. I always can't remember how pinyin is written, and I don't even know what format pinyin is. Mom and dad know this and think that I am still young and will learn Pinyin well in a short time.
However, things are not what they expected. My pinyin level is still the same. When the teacher saw that I couldn't learn Pinyin well, she thought I was stupid and often criticized me. I was so sad that I made up my mind to learn pinyin well and prove to the teacher that I am not stupid.
Therefore, I pricked up my ears to listen to the teacher every day. After returning home, I did the homework assigned by the teacher carefully. I wrote one by one according to the format in the book. I listened to the pinyin that I couldn't understand on the tape ... finally, "God helps God", and my pinyin level gradually improved, catching up with others. I can't tell you how happy I was.
From that incident, I understood the meaning of the sentence "how can I see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain?" I in the story, like the author in the poem, overcame difficulties and realized what I wanted. Isn't this a happy thing? No matter what setbacks I encounter in the future, I will definitely overcome them.
Towards a better tomorrow. At the beginning of school, the first text I read was On the Other Side of the Mountain, which was written by Wang Jiaxin.
This article is selected from the fifth issue of 198 1 Changjiang literature and art. The text mainly expounds the author's childhood fantasies and unknown wishes, and focuses on Wang Jiaxin's warm yearning for the sea.
The author climbed to the top of my mountain because of his mother's words, but came home again and again with disappointment and tears ... When he grew up, Wang Jiaxin still kept looking for the "sea" that had been deposited in his heart for many years. However, is he really looking for the sea? Therefore, following this question leads to the true meaning of the text.
This song "Beyond the Mountain" reveals a profound truth: if you want to realize your ideals and achieve your goals, you must go through hardships. Only by bravely climbing the peak and wading through the valley, can you find your own sea-success! After reading the whole article, my feelings are double. Yes, everyone has their own childhood. In a pure and flawless childhood, almost everyone will leave more or less unforgettable memories.
In the article, "a seed floating from childhood has taken root in my heart", which seems to speak my mind, opens the "childish window lattice" in my heart that has been dusty for a long time because of the pressure from all directions, and evokes my memories of childhood. -I grew up in a cultural and artistic family, and I was wrapped in the atmosphere of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting since I was a child. At home, poems of Tang and Song Dynasties, Four Books and Five Classics, and Zishi Classics can be seen everywhere and can be read everywhere.
But those piano sounds are not as touching as my mother's. Whenever I see my mother playing, my fingers will move quietly. One day, I asked my mother, "Your piano sounds like talking." My mother picked me up and said to me gently, "Music can cultivate sentiment!" " ! No one could have imagined that this sentence had such a great influence on me-I started practicing piano when I was five and a half years old. Although I am ignorant, I also know that the piano is "western music" and my mother's musical instrument belongs to China's "national musical instrument". I won't confuse the image with the sound quality at all. However, somehow, whenever I practice piano for seven years, my mother's phrase "Music can cultivate sentiment" is always in my heart and ears. Whenever I am free, I will play the piano for a while; Whenever the study pressure increases, I will play the piano for a while. I want to play the piano for a while every time I get the honor; Whenever I encounter setbacks and failures, I also want to play the piano for a while ... However, whatever the premise, I always pursue that every note should be "tempted", just like "Is that the sea beyond the mountain?" So with a secret hope, one day I finally climbed to the top of the mountain, but I almost came back crying ... "
My piano sound will always be my piano sound! I often "look up to my mother": Tang poetry and Song poetry infiltrated her into literary talent, and "music can cultivate sentiment" revised her to be wise and profound. I pursue hopefully that "my piano will be desirable one day", and with this desire, I make unremitting efforts ... When I was able to play Schubert's Serenade (Op. 134) smoothly for the first time, it wasn't "after climbing countless mountains and overcoming disappointment again and again, you will eventually climb such a mountain."
My mother's phrase "Music can cultivate sentiment" has been with me all my life and is still reflected in the piles of my life, just like "My mother told me: the sea. Oh, is that the sea beyond the mountain? " ! On the other side of the mountain inspires me to "study hard and make progress every day" and urges me to "unite the sea with faith" Concise words really remind me of a lot … Composition: When I finally see the sea, I often see a lot of landscape introductions on TV: green peaks, rippling lakes, roaring waterfalls … but what fascinates me most is.
Although I yearn for the sea, there is no sea in my childhood world! There is only a quiet river in front of the house, and occasionally ships pass by, with only faint ripples. How can this compare with the sea in my heart? How I long for ships coming and going to take me only to the beautiful sea, the blue sea and the jubilant sea.
7. Write a composition about Mount Tai in 600 words. I knew the word "blind but ignorant of Mount Tai" when I was a teenager, but I was still "blind but ignorant of Mount Tai". I have always cherished deep yearning and reverence for Mount Tai, the head of the Five Mountains, so I left Confucius' hometown Qufu and went straight to Taian City with the ambition of not climbing Mount Tai and not being a hero.
In order to climb Mount Tai before sunrise, we took a bus to the starting point of climbing Mount Tai-Daizongfang Arch archway at two in the morning. Although there is an electric cable car to ride under the mountain and a human sliding bar to sit on, I still choose hiking to test my physique and perseverance.
At 3: 40, it was dark before dawn, and the night was deep. I climbed the first stone steps with many tourists. At first, the steps up the mountain were much flatter than expected. People walk very fast, and some people walk several steps like me.
The road is very quiet, except for the occasional sound of pines in the night wind, only the footsteps of fellow climbers, slight breathing and whispering can be heard. After the Hutian Pavilion, the mountain gradually steepens. Looking back, there are thousands of lights and colorful lights in Taian city in the distance.
Looking up, Mount Tai, faintly visible in the night, is like an endless wall, as big as the earth and as high as the sky. Walking, the tourists who have formed several phalanxes gradually pulled away, took light steps, jumped to the front with agile legs and kept stopping to catch their breath.
On the roadside, the mountaineers sitting in twos and threes with sliding poles, staring at the climber who is panting for three breaths, have a tendency of "Jiang Taigong is willing to take the bait when fishing". The higher the status, the rarer the people in the same trade, and the more silent they appear. Here and now, people can't help but think of the poem "Don't dare to speak loudly, for fear of disturbing people".
I have long forgotten how many stone steps I stepped on when I was asthmatic. I asked my colleagues to say with a smile, I only know that I am tired, but I have no choice but to give up the idea of counting how many steps there are on Mount Tai. When we arrived at Duisong Pavilion, it was dark. In spite of the clouds, the mountain is still clearly identifiable. Although the mountain road is steeper, fortunately, I am no longer "blind". I summon up courage and go straight to the worse gate.
Standing under the gate pavilion, I looked up at my watch: at 5: 25, it took me 1 hour and 45 minutes to go from Daizongfang archway to Nantianmen. In the early autumn, Mount Tai was full of chill. When climbing the mountain, I was sweating like a pig, and the mountain wind blew and I couldn't help but have a cold war.
Fortunately, Taishan epigenetic, who is good at doing business, opened a shop specializing in renting cotton-padded clothes here, and rented one to wear, regardless of the old and new, and climbed the highest point of Taishan-Guanri Peak with everyone. At this time, the "sky-watching corridor" for watching the Sun Peak has been densely packed with tourists waiting for the sunrise. Nine times out of ten, there are two or three thousand people wearing grass-green cotton military coats, facing the east station, just like a "green army" lined up waiting for the enemy.
At this time, all people have the same wish-looking forward to the sun that can be seen almost every day but has not appeared here as soon as possible. The anxiety of waiting and expecting is no less than the father pacing outside the delivery room, eager for the baby to land and the mother and child to be safe.
Standing on the peak of the sun, I looked around the peak surrounded by clouds. It was really "other mountains look short in the sky." . The distant mountain and the nearby mountain are all low-headed, as if I was the only one. Looking at the east, a few gray clouds in the sky reveal a smooth and soft morning white like gauze, which keeps rising and expanding, and the upper part gradually glows with a faint red color, turning the just gloomy clouds into white.
As the red gets deeper and wider, it turns the whole East into a thick red. Suddenly, like a pair of giant hands, the curtain on the horizon was opened, and the sun, which was more fiery, brighter and more dazzling than Hongyun, exposed the arc on the side and slowly rose.
The surrounding clouds seem to be unable to withstand her light and gradually disappear, while the sun rises rapidly with more vigorous vitality, quickly escaping from the entanglement of clouds and the squeeze of the night and leaping over the horizon. I don't know if it is the result of visual deviation or light reflection. At the moment when this huge "fireball" jumped out of the horizon, the bottom of the arc seemed to be dragging a thick red line on the horizon. With the rising of the "fireball", the red line became thinner and thinner until it broke, so that the sun finally showed her round red face, and the light dyed the rivers, mountains and rivers, trees, and you, me and him looking at the sun peak. ...
Only then did I understand why people are so lucky and proud to climb Mount Tai to watch the sunrise, because the sunrise on Mount Tai is really a rare and wonderful picture. I have seen the rising sun in the plains, rivers and lakes several times, but from the perspective of momentum, color and artistic conception, it is quite different from the eastern sunrise scene near Mount Tai. If the sunrise seen on the plains and on the edge of rivers and lakes is compared to a gentle and affectionate girl, then the sunrise seen on Mount Tai is a graceful fairy, whose beauty, beauty and strangeness cannot be described too much.
After watching the sunrise, I looked around, but I saw that Mount Tai was reflected by the morning glow, with rolling peaks, a sea of clouds, rough waves and floating uncertainty, and the stone steps with nine twists and turns, such as Youlong, looming among the peaks. It' s really "looking at the peak, the distance is different, I don' t know the true face of Lushan Mountain, but toward which corner of the mountain."
Walking slowly down the hill from the worse gate, I am not much better than a toddler, who is used to walking on a flat road. When climbing a mountain, I don't know the danger when it's dark, and I don't know the difficulty when I'm brave for a while. I just wish I couldn't reach the top of the mountain earlier.
On the way down the mountain, you can see the dangers of the mountain road. Although steep places are protected by iron bars, you can't help feeling guilty and sweating. I have tasted the taste of "going up the mountain is easier than going down the mountain", and I have to wait for a stone step by step to get back to Maling. A visible distance has tired feet and weak legs.
While I was resting, several climbers inspired me. I saw that their walking route was zigzag-starting from one side of the stone steps of the mountain road, walking ten steps to the other side of the mountain road, then turning around and still walking ten steps to the other side of the mountain road. At first, I didn't understand what it meant, but I tried to imitate it. My body is not only easy to keep balance, but also has no pain of "falling off my feet". This art of stealing makes it much easier to go down the mountain.
On my way home, I also enjoyed another landscape of Mount Tai-inscriptions. I don't remember any book praising the inscription on Mount Tai as the most famous mountain in China, which is a microcosm of China's long history. As early as Xia and Shang Dynasties, more than 70 kings went to Mount Tai to worship Zen.
8. There is an urgent need for a junior high school composition describing mountains. Qi Lianmei is between 600 and 800 words! The thunder of spring is the call of the earth; Summer rain is a blue ocean; Autumn wind is the greeting of fruit; Snow in winter is the joy of children. The four seasons in Qilian have their own charms!
Qilian's spring, summer, autumn and winter are graceful! However, there is a mountain in Qilian where you can enjoy the scenery of the four seasons-Niuxin Mountain. Niuxinshan is magnificent; Under the mountain, the wheat waves are rolling and the green grass is shaded. This is a delicate spring! And the hillside is covered with trees and flowers, which is a charming summer! And above the mountainside are yellow leaves fluttering, pine and cypress green, this is the autumn of harvest! The top of the mountain is covered with snow, and the snow lotus is in full bloom and crystal clear. This is snow-white winter! Niuxinshan has been visited all the year round, which makes people feel relaxed and happy!
The opposite of Niuxinshan is Zhuo'er Mountain! Although Zhuo'er Mountain is not as majestic and steep as Niuxin Mountain, it has the beauty of Emei Mountain. Every summer, the top of the mountain is covered with green grass, birds and flowers, pines and cypresses, and flocks of cattle and sheep are dotted like white clouds. Standing on the lookout at the top of Zall, you can see Danxia landform. The vast mountains have been carved by nature for hundreds of millions of years, showing all kinds of wonderful expressions. Standing from different angles, the scenery you see is completely different, just like the fairy world! (junior high school composition)
When people are free, they will go to see artificial lakes! On the rippling artificial lake, people paddle boats and enjoy the lake. Shady mountains are like a sleeping fairy, covered with cicada-like gauze, affectionate and silent. The mountain is surrounded by the water, which reflects the mountain. Coupled with the clouds in the air, it seems that you have entered a continuous picture. It's really "the boat is above the blue waves, and people are swimming in the picture world".
9. Composition describing mountains, about 400 words. Guilin's landscape is known as "green hills, beautiful waters, strange caves and beautiful stones" and is known as "the landscape is the best in the world". Guilin, with a total population of 4.76 million, is a multi-ethnic community. Twenty-eight ethnic minorities, including Zhuang, Hui, Miao, Yao and Dong, account for about 8.5% of the city's total population, and there are 680,000 ethnic minorities. Located in the northeast of Guangxi Zhuang Autonomous Region, east longitude 109'45'- 104'40', north latitude 24' 18'- 25'4 1'. The city has jurisdiction over Xiufeng, Xiangshan, Qixing, Diecai and Yanshan, Lingchuan, Xing 'an and Quanzhou. 1982, the State Council announced Guilin as the first batch of national historical and cultural cities.
Many kinds of human remains dating back about 1 10,000 years have been found in Baoji Mountain and Zhupi Cave in Guilin. In 2 14 BC, Qin Shihuang dug a canal to communicate with the water system of Hunan and Lishui, and set up Guilin, Xiang Jun and Nanhai counties. This is the earliest origin of the name "Guilin", but the county governance is not in Guilin today. For more than two thousand years, Guilin has been the seat of county, state, government and county government. Guilin was founded in 1940 and was the capital of Guangxi for a long time. After liberation, Guilin is a provincial capital city. 1On September 8th, 998, with the approval of the State Council, Guilin City and Guilin District merged to form a new Guilin City.
Guilin is a beautiful city with beautiful scenery and numerous cultural relics. Guilin's karst landform is the most developed and typical. There are thousands of caves and stone peaks, hundreds of lakes and ponds in the area. During this period, the valley was wide and flat, and the mountains were mostly pulled up flat, and solitary peaks, flowing springs and peak forests were all around. Lijiang River flows according to the mountain, and the river is a continent, with beaches, springs and waterfalls in between. It is the essence of Guilin's landscape, forming the beauty of green hills, beautiful waters and waterfalls.
The Lijiang River in Baili is "water around the green hills and water around the mountains, and the mountains float green water and float mountains". Reed flute cave, Qixingyan, Lianhua Cave, Yan Guan and other grotesque caves are called "cave treasures". Thousands of peaks stand around the city, which is surrounded by water. The city is built in the landscapes of Elephant Trunk Mountain, Fubo Mountain, Diecai Mountain, Duxiu Peak and Tashan Mountain. It is rare in the world to see the scenery in the city and integrate the city with the scenery.
Guilin is rich in cultural resources, integrating cultural relics, ethnic customs and village scenery, and organically combining with mountains and rivers. Cultural relics and historic sites such as Zhupi Cave Site, Xing 'an Lingqu, Mingjiang, King Jingjiang's Tomb, Guihai Forest of Steles, Huaqiao, Eighth Route Army Office and Li Zongren's former residence have high historical and artistic value. The Zhuang, Miao, Yao, Dong and other ethnic minorities in the city maintain simple, peculiar and colorful folk customs, such as the March 3rd Song Festival of Zhuang, the festivals of Yao and Danu, the Lusheng Festival and Lagu Festival of Miao, the Fireworks Festival and the Winter Festival of Dong, which are very attractive to Chinese and foreign tourists.
Guilin has a large number of tourism resources, a variety of scenic spots and a good geographical combination. The whole Guilin tourist area radiates around with Guilin as the core, and it is distributed in a circular shape, covering an area of more than 20,000 square kilometers in Fiona Fang. According to the characteristics of scenic spots, it can be roughly divided into six scenic spots: Guilin-Lijiang-Yangshuo landscape scenic spot, Xing 'an Lingqu scenic spot, Maoershan alpine scenic spot, Longsheng Huaping virgin forest scenic spot, marine aristocratic ginkgo forest scenic spot and Qingshitan reservoir scenic spot. 1979 Guilin was designated as a socialist scenic city by the State Council, and 1986 was designated as one of the seven key tourist cities in China by the State Council.
Guilin has a subtropical humid monsoon climate with mild climate and abundant rainfall. It is said that there is little snow in three winters and bloom in four seasons. April to 10 is the best tourist season every year.
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