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Brief introduction of tourist attractions in rainy season in Yili

Composition of Scene Description in Ili River Amusement Park

There is a river in my hometown, which has nurtured the Ili people who have lived here for generations. It is like a mother, giving us the sweetest milk. Because of this, my hometown has never dried up. Everyone who grew up here likes it. It is the Ili River, the mother river of the Ili people.

(1) Spring

In April, spring came. Spring is like a girl stroking the river with her gentle hand. There are waves on the river, and there is unfinished snow by the river. Standing on the bridge overlooking the Ili River, it is like a silvery white belt, extending far away until it blends with the light blue sky. The river on the main road is still flowing, sometimes making a "ding-dong" sound. Rows of dry and lonely poplars stand on both sides of the spring breeze. Spring girl touched it gently with her hand, and some green buds grew on the branches of poplar. This also brings a touch of spring scenery to Yili River. At this time, the Yili River is filled with an unforgettable fragrance of Elaeagnus angustifolia.

(2) Summer

In June, summer came. Summer is not as gentle as spring. The Ili River that she touched will roll up big waves and beat hard on the shore, bringing a strong fishy smell and cool breeze. The Ili River was exposed to the scorching sun, and it was still freezing cold after day and night exposure. In summer, the sun drives people into the water and people play in the water. Playing, and the Ili River silently provided this coolness for people. At this time, the Yili River is filled with faint coolness.

(3) Autumn

In September, autumn has come. In a blink of an eye, autumn came, the earth turned yellow, and the green trees on both sides of the Ili River turned yellow, flying down like butterflies. The setting sun hits the Ili River, and the Ili River instantly becomes a golden road. The breeze blows over the fish scales like waves, shining in the sunshine, more like gold spread on the river. The winding river won't stop until it meets the sun. Yili River is filled with the ripe aroma of melons and fruits.

(4) Winter

12 months, winter is coming. Winter is like a big quilt, covering the earth, and reeds and dwarf pines on both sides of the Ili River are covered with that heavy snow. The shallow beaches around are also covered with thick ice. Everything is white and dull. Who is still running silently in Yili River? It never seems to stop.

I love my hometown, and I love this river in my hometown even more. It brings me infinite happiness and a happy childhood!

600-word Travel Notes of Ili

Among the trips my parents took me to, the trip to Changbai Mountain was the most unforgettable one for me.

It was last summer vacation, and my parents took me to see Changbai Mountain. The tourist bus took us to the foot of the mountain, and the thick green came to our faces. The dense forest extends to the depths of the mountains, and the grass in the forest is like a green velvet carpet. The clear stream is flowing happily, hitting the stone and making a tinkling sound. As soon as I entered the mountain gate, my eyes were attracted by a sign that said the origin of the name of Changbai Mountain: "The main peak of Changbai Mountain is white pumice and snow, so it is named Changbai Mountain".

Just then, my mother called out to me: "We are going to Tianchi by off-road vehicle!" "I'm nervous and excited. It was slow at first, but then it drove faster and faster. Walking on the winding mountain road like a ribbon is more exciting than riding a roller coaster. I looked both ways. At first, it was a mixed forest of conifers and broadleaved trees. After a while, I found that the outside became a coniferous forest. After a while, we arrived at the Yuehua forest belt. The higher up, the fewer trees there are, and finally only some low bushes are left.

At the top of the mountain, I jumped out of the car and rushed across the highland full of volcanic rocks, cheering and coming to Tianchi, which I had been longing for for for a long time. Surrounded by mountains, a huge lake seems to fall from the sky. The lake is like a crystal clear sapphire, reflecting white clouds. Suddenly, I felt myself in a beautiful fairyland. It's a pity that we didn't see the legendary water monster. After coming down from Tianchi, we continued to see the famous Changbai Mountain Waterfall. Two huge streams of water rush down from Tianchi Lake. It's really appropriate to describe it as "Three thousands of feet rivers are flying down, and it's suspected that the Milky Way has set for nine days".

Finally, we visited the mysterious underground forest and drifted under Changbai Mountain, which added new fun to my trip to Changbai Mountain!

Write an English composition about the scenery in Yili.

The translation is as follows:

Ili is beautiful and picturesque, and there are many interesting places there. It has an endless prairie. The beautiful Ili River flows quietly from there. Mongolian yurts are scattered on the grassland, and flocks of cattle and sheep graze leisurely on the grass.

Yili is beautiful, picturesque and has many interesting places. It has a large grassland. The beautiful Ili River flows quietly from there. Mongolian dots are scattered on the grassland, and flocks of sheep graze leisurely on the grass.

Composition 1 word describing Yili, Xinjiang.

The spring with flowers and birds is gone gently, and the beautiful but hot summer is coming quietly. I like summer, but I hate summer. I like summer. It's beautiful. In the rippling pond, the green leaves are lined with pale pink lotus flowers, which makes me think. Wang Changling's Song of Picking Lotus comes to mind. "The lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, and the hibiscus opens both sides of my face." Lotus grows out of mud without dyeing, _ pure lotus has no demon. Standing by the pond, looking at that pool of lotus flowers, the original tired thoughts were suddenly left behind and felt fresh. The sun shines on the water, and the water in the pool becomes sparkling. A breeze blew and layers of microwaves rippled. Although it is summer, I feel the warmth like spring and the coolness like autumn. In the field, wild flowers of all colors are competing to open, and the field has become an ocean of flowers. Red is like fire, yellow is like gold, white is like snow, pink is like summer breeze, and wild flowers dance and sway with the wind. Ah! The fields in summer are really beautiful! Although summer is beautiful, I hate it because it is very hot. I am used to staying in an air-conditioned room every day. As soon as I went out, the burning sun scorched the earth and almost burned me. Sweat flowed down like a waterfall, and soybean-like sweat dripped from my forehead and soaked my clothes. Flowers and plants hung their heads and were listless, and trees rolled their leaves. They bowed their heads like shy little girls. Cicada is resting in the tree, repeatedly calling "it's so hot, so hot". The puppy sticks out its tongue and hides in the shade. In the past, the bustling streets became deserted, and everyone hid at home for the summer. Only the sun is full of energy and works enthusiastically. I quickly took out the popsicle from the refrigerator and bit it. Oh, cool! I turned on the air conditioner and took a fan to drive away the heat. Alas, it's so hot in summer! Enthusiasm, uninhibited, romantic and eternal constitute a beautiful aura of summer quality. The reason why we want to embrace summer is to enjoy the scorching sun and make my life full of warmth: to enjoy the wind and rain and make our life full of strength; Enjoy green, let our souls get peace and harmony in the growth of life. Embrace summer, we enjoy summer.

A composition describing Yili

How to write a composition describing Yili? Yili is located in the Ili Valley in the northern Tianshan Mountains in the west of Xinjiang Uygur Autonomous Region. Founded in 1954, it is the only autonomous prefecture in China that governs both prefecture-level and county-level administrative regions, and the only sub-provincial autonomous prefecture in China. Next, I will bring you an essay describing Yili. Welcome to read it.

A composition describing Yili 1

It is snowy in winter in Yili. Snowflakes flying all over the sky covered the earth and houses with a thick layer of snow.

Sometimes in the morning, it is difficult to open the door of the bungalow. I only heard the squeak of the door panel squeezing the snow, and dozens of centimeters of snow had been piled on the ground. It was really a heavy snow and it was difficult to move. People began to push snow with homemade skis and piled up a high "Snow Mountain" in the yard.

After breakfast, I climbed the ladder, climbed to the roof and began to push the snow. When pushing snow, you should hold the wooden handle of the snowboard tightly with both hands, hold it with your abdomen, and push the snow back and forth along the top of the slightly inclined grass mud board to push the snow into a pile. After a hard beat, I looked under the room and shouted, "Someone didn't, be careful, shovel snow!" " So, condescending, throwing off his arm, throwing the snow on the ground with a shovel and making a "poop-poop" sound.

When the snow falls, the tiny snow dust is constantly blown up by the wind, rushing to the face and getting into the neck. After a while, I was steaming all over and sweat was beaded on my forehead. So, take off your cotton coat, cotton cap and gloves and keep working hard. Really tired, put down the shovel, put on the cotton-padded clothes, bathed in the bright sunshine, gulped in the cool and clean fresh air, looked up and enjoyed the white and shiny world wrapped in silver, and felt open-minded and relaxed, not to mention how happy and energetic!

In Yili, every winter, as long as it snows heavily, every household has to go home to sweep the snow. Because if the snow on the roof is not pushed down in time, it will accumulate thicker and thicker, and the roof can't bear the weight. Some old houses will collapse even if they leak when they melt snow in spring.

Now, I have been in Urumqi for more than ten years, and my family has moved into the building, so I don't have to worry about pushing snow on the house anymore. However, people are inert. Living conditions have improved, but people have become lazy.

Whenever I think of the winter snow in Yili, I will "enjoy" it again. The fresh air after the snow is refreshing. When sweeping the snow, the whole body is slightly hot, relaxing muscles and activating blood, making people forget their troubles. Winter snow, people are close to you. We can touch Mother Nature's body and feel her body temperature.

A composition describing Ili II

I was born in the beautiful Ili, where the scenery is beautiful and picturesque. I like Yili.

There are many interesting places, such as the beautiful and magical Sailimu Lake, the beautiful fruit ditch, the eternal Populus euphratica forest, the magical general mansion, the Bagua City and the endless prairie. The beautiful Ili River flows quietly from there. Mongolian yurts are scattered on the grassland, and flocks of cattle and sheep graze leisurely on the grass. In the virgin forest of the valley, there are all kinds of tall trees. The little squirrel is jumping happily in the tree. When you approached it, it turned and ran away, sitting there watching you from a distance. Very interesting.

In summer, the sky is warm and the green land is dotted with all kinds of bright flowers. Golden rape flowers and purple-blue lavender flowers are endless, undulating with the wind, just like a sea of flowers, and faint flowers can be smelled everywhere. When autumn comes, it has become the hometown of fruits and vegetables. Apples are ripe, grapes are ripe, and farmers' uncles are busy harvesting autumn fruits. Winter came, and the heavy snow covered the earth with a thick quilt, and it was white everywhere. The children are busy having snowball fights and making snowmen, which is very interesting. There are also mutton skewers, pilaf, noodles, barbecues, buns and other snacks with various flavors. Warm and hospitable minority children welcome everyone to visit.

"I don't know the size of China until Xinjiang, and I don't know the beauty of Xinjiang until Yili." I love the great motherland and I love the beautiful Ili.

A composition describing Ili 3

This summer vacation, I went to Ili Kazakh Autonomous Prefecture and visited Bourgeois County, xinyuan county County and Gong Liu County.

In Chaxian, I caught a lot of fish and had Xibo breakfast. It's delicious. Xibo pie is my favorite.

In xinyuan county, I happened to take a fancy to Xinyuan's good voice, but they all sang' not so good'. Although Xinyuan is a small county, there are several squares there, all of which are very big, and there are dance competitions, which are very beautiful.

However, the road in Gong Liu County is not easy, but the scenery there is beautiful, with oil sunflower, rice fields and hillsides. ......

Ili is so beautiful, I have a good time here!

A composition describing Ili 4

Eight years ago, I walked in the mountains of Yili for a tiring day and got lost. I found the channel of Ashe River along the stream flowing down the mountain, and the road is by the river. If I continue to go south, I can reach a Kazakh village, where there is a pump house I want to visit. I didn't reach my destination until dark, and my unknown master was already waiting by the river.

Because it is summer, there will be poisonous snakes in the grass. When I set out in the morning, my Kazakh friends asked me to put on a pair of rain boots-snake teeth can't wear these rubber shoes. It soon became cold on the mountain after the sun went down. Suddenly feel fear on the empty and undulating mountain grassland. I didn't know if I would meet a wolf, so I picked up a birch branch in the woodland along the way to defend myself. Dozens of people, in order to give themselves courage, waved birch sticks from time to time, as if they had returned to imagining themselves as a brave soldier.

As the dusk grew thicker and the cold became heavier, I met a jeep, and the driver told me that I was going the wrong way. Because of the different directions, the driver suggested that I get in his car and stay in the mining area two hours away. There is a guest house there, and he can take me to my destination the next day. Another plan is to send me back to the wrong fork in the road, go down the mountain, find the stream, and then find the way along the stream, so it won't be too far from my destination.

After a long time, I recalled that walk, and I still won't forget the joy when I found the stream descending the mountain in anxiety and fatigue. Actually, I heard it before I saw it. At that time, I felt how accurate the "gurgling sound of water" was. This simple perception of words dispelled my fatigue, calmed my mood and supported me to walk down the hill.

In the chill before dark, in the vast grass, the stream still shines with some ghosting, and soon, the mountains are covered with dark clouds, indicating that there will be no starlight and the moon this night. It may rain at night in this rainy season with changeable weather. The excitement of finding the stream also includes seeing the pipeline extending down the mountain by the stream, which looks very new-it seems to tell me that I think too much, and this is also the place where people often work: I washed my face with the stream and felt "nothing to be afraid of", and I ran down the mountain shouting. All kinds of distractions in my mind remind me strangely of Lu who rolled down the mountain with his head in his arms.

Writing here, the sound of the stream echoed in my ears.

The fifth grade composition of primary school students: Travel notes of Ili in winter vacation

I was born in the beautiful Ili, where the scenery is beautiful and picturesque. I like Yili.

There are many interesting places, such as the beautiful and magical Sailimu Lake, the beautiful fruit ditch, the eternal Populus euphratica forest, the magical general mansion, the Bagua City and the endless prairie. The beautiful Ili River flows quietly from there. Mongolian yurts are scattered on the grassland, and flocks of cattle and sheep graze leisurely on the grass. In the virgin forest of the valley, there are all kinds of tall trees. The little squirrel is jumping happily in the tree. When you approached it, it turned and ran away, sitting there watching you from a distance. Very interesting.

In summer, the sky is warm and the green land is dotted with all kinds of bright flowers. Golden rape flowers and purple-blue lavender flowers are endless, undulating with the wind, just like a sea of flowers, and faint flowers can be smelled everywhere. When autumn comes, it has become the hometown of fruits and vegetables. Apples are ripe, grapes are ripe, and farmers' uncles are busy harvesting autumn fruits. Winter came, and the heavy snow covered the earth with a thick quilt, and it was white everywhere. The children are busy having snowball fights and making snowmen, which is very interesting. There are also mutton skewers, pilaf, noodles, barbecues, buns and other snacks with various flavors. Warm and hospitable minority children welcome everyone to visit.

"I don't know the size of China until Xinjiang, and I don't know the beauty of Xinjiang until Yili." I love the great motherland and I love the beautiful Ili.