Praise Li Cheng for his composition of about 600 words.

My hometown is in Licheng. The famous Huangya Cave is located in the deep mountain in the northwest of Shangchiyu Village, 45 kilometers north of the county seat. Because the steep cliffs there are all yellow, there is a natural cave in the middle of the east cliff. One day in the summer vacation, my father and I went to visit Huang Yadong. Go down the stone steps of the archway and enter the urn gallery. The urn gallery is opposite to the two mountains, and the cliff is as sharp as a knife. Looking up, I can only see a blue sky. This is indeed the grand pass of "one guard, ten thousand people are not allowed". In the defending battle of Huangyadong, our army sent Cui, a young soldier who was only 17 years old, to guard the suspension bridge here and keep the Japanese army outside the mountain gate for seven days and seven nights. Moving on, I was attracted by the garbage can on the roadside like a mine, so I went over and looked around. I said to my father, "This trash can is really interesting!" I looked up and saw a tall tower standing on the lonely peak in the southwest, so I asked my father what it was. Dad asked me to call the True Self Tower out of the Martyrs Cemetery, and we went to the sculpture exhibition hall of the Arsenal. There is a row of stone houses with many wax figures, and the figures are lifelike, which reproduces the scene of producing guns in that year. How time flies! My father and I are on our way home. I'm really reluctant to leave!