Written to xx outside the examination room. Junior high school composition composition of 600-700 words. Urgent! ! !

Lijiang Notes In the morning, it was the humid weather in the south. It rained slightly last night, and the air was so moist that it looked like water could be squeezed out. Guilin in April is full of green. On the way to the Lijiang River, the dense morning mist reveals a touch of green.

The weather is not the best for visiting the Lijiang River as the legend says, and people can’t help but feel a little regretful. The tour guide said that the Lijiang River is even more beautiful in the fog! People were noncommittal and smiled lightly.

The boat stopped on a small stretch of water. After getting on the boat, people found their seats and chatted in groups. When the boat was sailing, I looked outboard the boat with great interest. The river surface was not very wide, the water was as dark and green as emeralds, and it flowed quietly. It was not as turbulent as I imagined, but as clean and graceful as a woman from the south of the Yangtze River. There is farmland on the bank, which is green, with occasional bright yellow rapeseed flowers, making the green suddenly lively. The sky is cloudy, and the green color is more intense, as if it is dripping out. The boat seems not to be running in the river, but floating in this green. When the announcement on the ship said that the world-famous scenic spot was still an hour away, sleepiness soaked in the gentle river breeze couldn't help but linger.

When I woke up, the boat was already moving in the painting. Small peaks of different shapes unique to karst landforms line the river bank. The mist has not yet dissipated, and the mountains are like a veiled woman, containing infinite mystery. However, people can never peel off a corner of the veil to see her more thoroughly. They can only use endless imagination to imagine what is behind the veil. A mesmerizing sight.

The mountains in Lijiang River are sentimental. The river passes through the mountains, but the mountains don't have the masculinity of standing thousands of feet high. They look more like women drawing water by the river. They stand tall and graceful, charming and delicate. If someone hadn't imagined several mountains standing side by side as "Camel Mountain" and "Xiucai Kanbang Mountain", I would rather imagine these mountains like bamboo shoots breaking through the ground as musical notes jumping along the Lijiang River. There are soft sounds like the soft voice of the saxophone, and long and melodious sounds like the violin, and even more like the rising and falling keys of the piano playing a green round dance. There is no high-pitched melody, no sonorous force. Some are just the end notes of melodious folk songs coming from a tranquil mountain forest, as if to wash away the impetuousness brought about by the world of mortals. My mood suddenly calms down and I feel extremely pure.

The surface of the river is no longer as wide as when we boarded the boat. Not far from the side of the boat, you can see the fine pebbles on the bottom of the river. The river water is divided into several kinds of green, darker in the middle and shallower towards the shore. The river was gurgling, and the boat turned a corner not far away and merged into the same green mountains. The river is like a green ribbon floating out of the mountains, and at the end is the legendary beautiful woman walking among the mountains. And this streamer seems to be a call, guiding people's thoughts to continuously swim forward along the river. I don’t know what kind of mysterious imagination space this ribbon-like Lijiang River will bring tourists into. Human consciousness becomes blurred in the meandering water.

The boat sailed slowly in the river. Clusters of swaying bamboos on the riverside shaded the occasional farmhouse with a few green tiles. The mountains are unobtrusive behind the house, and the water flows gently and elegantly in front of the door. Far away from the hustle and bustle of the city, this is such a quiet and peaceful place. A path leads to the river, where a fisherman wearing a bamboo hat is tying up his boat, and several ducks are swimming happily. This mesmerizing picture actually makes people wonder if they are in a dream.

The river in front is steep and wide, which is the famous "Yellow Cloth Reflection". It is said that when the sky is clear, you can see the clear reflections of the mountains and bamboos on the shore on the calm river. Many movies have been shot here. It is really a very unique scene on the Lijiang River. The light fog makes people miss this magical beauty. But the beauty of the Lijiang River in the fog is even more indescribable.

As the boat resumed its journey, a mountain peak blocked the way in front of it, and the peak wall was like a knife cutting an axe. This is the only masculine peak in the Lijiang River. Although the peak is not high, it has a beautiful legend: In ancient times, a young man stood in front of the mountain, staring at the knife-shaped peak wall. The wrinkles of the mountain rocks outlined the shapes of nine horses of different shapes, either looking up to the sky and roaring or shouting. Take a leisurely stroll and no one else will notice. The young man then won titles in the Toad Palace until he was granted the title of Prime Minister. Later generations said that anyone who could see nine horses on the wall in one minute was a prime minister. It is said that when Premier Zhou came here during his trip to the Li River, he saw nine horses at a glance, making the legend even more moving. During the tour guide's vivid explanation, everyone couldn't help but widen their eyes. Until they circle the mountain peak behind them, most of them can only count three or four horses. All those who counted together turned out to be far more than nine horses. "Three cobblers, the only one who can match Zhuge Liang" someone said out loud, and the cabin burst into laughter. This mountain is called "Nine Horse Painting Mountain".

After passing the "Nine Horse Painting Mountain", the peaks on the shore gradually become fewer and all move away from the shore. The river surface is also wide and the weather is sunny. Occasionally, the sun breaks through the clouds. Melodious singing came from the river bank, intermittently like the mountains hidden behind the fog, and everyone's eyes became misty. The Lijiang River in the fog originally looked a little sad. Bathing in the river breeze, it feels like one is melting away, and all thoughts are tainted with this senseless melancholy. In this landscape, the laughter seemed impetuous, and the mood was washed away as light as mist. There is no excitement, no desire, and no stain of the mortal world. It makes people forget about hatred and love, and also eliminates worries. My body and mind are as calm as river water, and people speak softly.

The subtlety and confusion of the Lijiang River in the fog make people fall deeply into it. I think the reason why the Lijiang River is the most beautiful in the world may not be due to its beautiful appearance, but to the deep affection and grace that can melt people, making people always feel a kind of sadness that is within reach but passes by. .

It turns out that most people's appreciation of beautiful things does not come from sight but from feeling. No matter whether it is sunny or cloudy, the beauty that comes from feeling should be deeper