Student essays
The streamer is easy to throw people, red cherries, green plantains. "Who can stay for me in the wandering clouds, the invisible winds, the rushing waters?
As young people, we are bright with flowers waiting to bloom, and we are full of hope for the newborn sunrise. We are eager to move forward, looking for leisure in our busy lives, nostalgic in the same past, and there is always that wisp of wind to bring comfort. I still remember that trip, I saw that the wind brought life to everything in the world, and the wind stopped in my youth at that moment. I only had one youth, although I was still me in the future, and Yunnan was still there.
I've been to the spring city of Kunming twice, once in the summer and once in the winter. The summer in Chongqing is unbearable, and the winter is hazy, as if a gauze will envelop Chongqing. Kunming, on the other hand, is blessed with a cool and pleasant climate with thriving flowers and trees throughout the year. I took the cable car across the Dianchi Lake, the west mountain in the early morning was a little cold, I stood on the Lingxu Pavilion and waited for the dawn, the sky was slowly broken, the light passed through the thick clouds and met the dragon gate, shining. At noon, the seagulls rise in the wind under the clear sky, and the tourists feed them with bread, which is so interesting. The willow trees beside Dianchi Lake flutter and dance in the moonlight. At night, the Green Lake Park is very windy, shaking the branches and leaves, the light white moonlight is reflected in the lake and sparkling, and the withered reeds are a little desolate.
Take the train to Dali. The ancient city of Dali is the place I remember the most, the blue sky sets off the slight white snow on the top of the mountain, climb the ancient building to overlook the ancient city, as if falling into the sea of flowers, there is a large cluster of orange waterfalls hanging on the white walls and black tiles, the dense green leaves fall like tassels flowing, and the flowers are reflected in the green shade. The sky in Dali is clean and free of impurities, and the tall winter cherry trees are blooming brilliant stars. By the Erhai Lake, my father and I rode our bicycles for 6 hours through the crowd, watching the sunset and the water shining in the sky. It was completely dark, and the stars in the night were so dazzling that they seemed to be within reach. Some say that you are the light of the extinct planet eons ago, and I am glad to see your light. Little by little, the sun rises, the morning sun pierces the heavy clouds, full of power, and the sky is completely illuminated and full of hope.
The train from Dali to Lijiang has snow in several mountains along the way, which makes me even more excited about the destination. It's already afternoon when I arrive in Lijiang, and I go to the old town of Lijiang by the way, where people come and go, and the lights are bright. I ate a lot of special snacks, the bait is very soft and glutinous, and it is particularly delicious after adding fritters; The milk fan is charcoal grilled, and the milk is full of flavor after adding condensed milk, so you need to eat it while it is hot, otherwise it will be hard after a while; The tofu is fried and crispy on the outside, and the inside is very soft and ......The next day, before dawn, we were ready to set off, this time to the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain! Some people say that you can be lucky for a year when you see the sunshine of the golden mountain. I was lucky enough to see the newborn sun shining golden on the snow-capped mountains. The process of climbing the mountain was very thrilling, the wind shook the cable car, the cable car stopped at an altitude of more than 4,000 meters, and I could only breathe oxygen and pressure the shock. When we finally arrived at our destination, the stairs were steep and we had to walk slowly step by step. The wind was blowing hard, trying to blow people down. When I reached the top of the mountain, a strong wind suddenly blew, and I could only curl up under the corner of the house, desperately inhaling oxygen ......Looking down from the top of the snowy mountain, we human beings are really small, like a small corn; The mountain peaks on the opposite side loom like ink paintings, and nature has brought us too many surprises.
I love Yunnan, it is full of vitality and life everywhere, which is a gift from nature. It's an emotion I haven't felt anywhere else, and I miss it all the time, and when I feel lost, this memory always gives me some comfort and motivation.
Every experience brings me a different truth, and every time I miss the past, I am nostalgic for my past self. Close the photo album and reminisce about the past. Mr. Feng Jicai once said, "Nostalgia is a kind of nostalgia for the past life, a kind of retrospective and enjoyment of memory, and a kind of picking up the fallen flowers of life." ”