A 350-word essay on the scenery of Yacheng

The Nalati Grassland, located in Xinyuan County, Ili Kazakh Autonomous Prefecture, is a sub-alpine meadow plant area, one of the four largest grasslands in the world. It has been a famous pasture since ancient times. Here, streams communicate, Rivers are crisscrossed, springs are gushing, spruce trees are dense, flowers are blooming, grass is like grass, the breeze is blowing, and pastoral songs are melodious. People can't help but think of an ancient poem: There are mountains upon mountains and winding roads. Tintin, dong, dong, spring, trees high and low. After June every year, herders' grassland gatherings are mostly held here. The combination of beautiful grassland scenery and local Kazakh folk customs makes Nalati Grassland a famous tourist resort in Xinjiang. A place where the sun shines

In the Ili River Valley on the northern Silk Road, there is a grassland. Archeology has found that the birthplace of the Eurasian steppe civilization is here... The record of the Han Dynasty's expansion into the Western Regions is Luyuan, which extends The "Waterways of the Western Regions" said that "several springs gush out and form rivers. There are many deer in the area, and the proverb is called Deer Circle." From a bird's-eye view, the grassland is gentle and undulating, with yurts dotted here and there, and herds of livestock moving in the clouds. In the Qing Dynasty, Naratiduo was translated as Narat (meaning sun in Uyghur language).

Here, someone covered the camera lens with suspicion and said: "I don't believe it snows in Tianshan Mountains in June - the flowers bloom so brightly." I laughed. Only by experiencing it can we understand what is happening. The richness and changeability of mention.

The grassland is the ultimate. The grassland is like a sea of ??green with undulating waves. The felt bags are colorful sails in the waves, and the flocks of sheep and horses are rolled up waves. The coast is lined with continuous mountain peaks, with tall snow-capped trees standing in rows and rows on the cliffs, guarding the grassland.

The grassland of "Swans are fat and thin"

Under the blue sky and white clouds, dark green mountains, emerald green grass, and clear rivers are reflected in your eyes, and there is snow in the distance. , there are flowers nearby, fresh air, chirping of birds, flocks of sheep like white clouds, purple lavender soaked in the scent of grassland flowers, as well as the snow-white Kazakh yurts and the leisurely horses. Cattle and sheep, either walking around or drinking water, decorate this peaceful world.

The grassland with “fat surroundings and thin swallows” and the dreamlike Nalati will fascinate people. It is like a musical note in the shining sunshine, with an inexplicable power that tempts you to get closer to her. , following her, but still unable to figure out her steps.

You must hold a burning heart and search patiently, crossing a river. The silent flowing river passes through a forest, and the pine waves echo, as if it is as majestic as thousands of knights setting off for battle. The Chulut Mountain in front of you stands calmly. When you follow thousands of knights to the top of the mountain, you will be surprised by the flat valleys of the Nalati Grassland in front of you, with tall peaks, deep gorges, lush forests, and stretching grasslands!

Nalati in June is the time of "in the Mood for Love", so emerald-like that it will make you sleepwalk without even dreaming. The grassland is full of vitality, the green grass color, the green patches are connected together, and the sunny weather is bright. Walking there, the last drop of dew on the flowers and leaves in the morning will always make your blood boil, and you can't help but sing loudly: "Herd horses to the east, herd horses to the west. Herding sheep, singing passionate love songs until dawn!" Just at this moment, a sudden gust of wind rolled in with dark clouds. You don't have to be surprised at all. Nalati is like this, and she will not agree with anyone else's mood.

In an instant, large groups of dark clouds rolled down and raindrops fell. People who have nowhere to hide will look up and see that the churning dark clouds split into a crack in an instant, and the sun shines into the cracks in the clouds, shining straight down. The dark clouds of the light column are bright and sharp in the torrential rain, and a rainbow leaps across the sky. , in just a few minutes, the dark clouds disappeared without a trace. Under the sunshine of the grassland, the sky is still infinitely high and blue; the white clouds are still light and slow, and the herdsmen's yurts are filled with a strong fragrance of milk, making the shepherds' dreams extremely sweet.

A picturesque home

If you use color to summarize Nalati, it would be that the "green sea and sky" are astonishing.

The green grassland covers the earth, along the valleys, along the river banks, along the forests, along the plateaus to the horizon. It is the green Gobi, the green desert, the green sea, and the grassland empire. The hula-la hunting flag is also the green melody of thousands of galloping horses...

In the eyes of cattle and sheep, grassland is their lifeline. They are tolerant, humble, honest, generous, simple, kind, hard-working and hard-working. , Simplicity is the character of grass. The snow kisses the blue sky, the mist surrounds the pine forest, the mountains are stacked, the green grass is refreshing, the birds are flying and the butterflies are dancing, the cattle and sheep are leisurely, the true, kind and beautiful artistic conception of carrying the clear rivers and springs as jade pendants, and wearing the snow-capped spruce as neon clothes, the deep feeling in the soul Shock can only be found in the spiritual home of Nalati Grassland.

The sunset on the grassland, the sunrise on the forest sea, the romantic mountain flowers, and the galloping horses are the location of the nomadic palace of the past grassland empire, the epitome of Jiangnan beyond the Great Wall, the legend of the hometown of Snow Lotus, and the beginning of a winter fairy tale.

The good times are always short-lived, and soon the sky turns into a dark blue canvas full of stars. However, the night in Nalati is even more fascinating than the day. Around the bright bonfire, under the leadership of the old shaman, we danced the passionate traditional Kazakh tap dance, the cross step full of modern fashion, and the noble and elegant minuet.

No matter whether the dance is good or not, whether it is standard or not, we are free and free, dancing away all the unsatisfactory things in life and dancing away all the clouds in our hearts.

This is Nalati. Once you have been here, you will feel that it is the most beautiful place in the world. Everything about this boudoir, jade and poetic home has just begun!