My winter holiday life1600字
Years may wrinkle the time the old man quietly basked in the invisible space, on the day of play the woods of the elves are already out of childhood red house, green grass with the snow, towards the attractive mature, with the awaken of spring in the winter, we ushered in the annual vacation.
A view lanterns to remember
Good!Finally the holiday, we like flying bird from its cage, freedom, and happy, and relaxed and cheerful, escape from the heavy physical bondage, fly in the infinite sky.At that moment, also started the annual snow and ice festival in manchuria, night falls, I have an appointment with a few good friends go to see the snow, the stars twinkle in the sky do not help, came to the door of the lanterns, as if to xanadu, everything is so beautiful, so thoroughly, an enter a door is first seen hundreds of only red lanterns hanging in tiananmen square, so grand, so spectacular, like a mirage, beautiful under the coconut tree is like a dragon promenade, changing colors, wonderful, standing on the promenade to go far, full of beautiful things in the snow;Lanterns are more colorful, and then to go to watch the high Eiffel Tower, snow Russian wooden division stare blankly, race to the open ice lotus, wings to fly, the swan, and the head of the ice to sing cocks, lively and lovely kitten of ice, the swift horse pentium...Glittering and translucent get rid of is appeared, colour profusion, like into the crystal palace in the myth.Let's focus on most or that Great Wall BingHuaTi, we several classmates get up the courage to stand on the Great Wall, rapid slide down, is really exciting and fun and exciting, then it's also not early, strong cold air also knocked at a wake-up call to us, we headed for home, looked back the beauty of the scenery, we extremely reluctant to go, it really makes our view, let's play a ball again, when he left we also learned about li bai, du fu, happen to coincide with the a limerick:
Ice and snow, is quite lively.
How wonderful the view.
A mirage high-altitude shrugged,
Inside the labyrinth.
The Eiffel Tower is true to size,
The Great Wall of China is more splendid.
The scenery is beautiful here;
And walk away.
Take a picture as a memento,
I also come next year, ice and snow.
Two vacation
My holiday in a twinkling of an eye the past dozens of day, I began to feel boring, I began to miss my school life, and the accumulation and reading became my greatest pleasure, and early to rise makes a man holding a book volumes, in the early morning cup of tea to read whisper, relaxed and happy, music wind, without the burden of the exam, without the interference with the homework, to read, read, talk to the author, the accumulated in beloved book write down notes, this is what a nice thing!But such beauty, is in the left to learn, and just around the corner, I didn't found more than ten days left, I think all lost before, but I didn't give up, because I believe that "time is like the water in sponge, milking can always crowded out."In reading sometimes heart to think, and sometimes happiness and worry, I found that life is good, so I have the thought of beauty.I began to give me a lovely doll clothing, making beautiful picture frames, sketch, practice keyboard, surf the web, making animation, busy my joy, I really understand a words: "beauty is everywhere some, for our eyes is not lack of beauty, but a lack of discovery."During the holiday season, I know my eloquence is not very good, so I read a lot about speech and eloquence, I also think, my thoughts more progress, more fulfilling, I want to use thoughts to beat my psychological pressure, but "Rome was not built in a day. Little strokes fell great oaks, Rome was not built in a day."I took the first step now, I believe that no one can step straight qingyun, believe that as long as the only endowed me with talents for eventual use, I will succeed.I just found that life without books, as it's not the sun, this is my holiday life.I think my holiday not to travel, but my holiday is very substantial.Holiday made me the wisdom of the book, I for I plug in the wings, the bird book like a ship, is take my place from narrow to the immense ocean.Maybe I will meet new wings folded, but as Nietzsche said a words: no reef block can arouse the beautiful spray.
The Spring Festival this year, dad can't back off.Mother in order to enrich my winter holiday life, raise some perceptual knowledge of life, decided to take me to the father's site has been an extraordinary during the Spring Festival.On February 5th, we started off from hefei, also started my happy journey.Although the car is more, but my mood is very happy, very excited.Along the way, we turn the train by bus, after anhui, hubei and hunan, came to huaihua city, hunan province is located in hunan province and guizhou province.Huaihua city is an ancient city, there is shen congwen's hometown - phoenix, which governs ZhiJiang County is to surrender to the Anti-Japanese War.A national key project implementation of western development, chongqing railway starting point.
Self can remember, I've just been to a lot of sites during the Spring Festival.To balance the business line of heze in shandong, has been to anhui fuyang jingjiu railway.This time I again came to chongqing railway huaihua city, hunan province.In order to follow my father to celebrate the New Year in front of the site with the workers, 30 day early in the morning, we first take car along a winding mountain road, through hunan, guizhou, chongqing, travel long distances to come to chongqing XiuShan County.Along the way, the mountains, beautiful scenery, my mood is also very excited, helping the most bumpy, eyes watching the scenery on both sides of the road.See many strange new means of along the landscape, the local conditions and customs of the local;To see the local ethnic minorities that unique national characteristics of clothing;Natural natural waterfall.The waterfalls, very small, but very fast;That the water in the river bottom, is a picturesque scenery.I looked at the blue sky, excitedly that past peaks, the pieces of green vegetable plots, the rows of neat trees.Branch is full of a chain of moments of icicles, glittering and translucent and bright, beautiful than fog pine.Sometimes the distant out some hot air in the woods, like a sea of clouds, air.Looking at the charming scenery, really want to find a boat, sitting among them, feel the "man in the middle".
The cold damp climate, mountain is always wet.This not, narrow and muddy road because of the falling rain and snow becomes very slippery, to the mountain, we transfer to rail cars to PuJia scene ahead.Although is thirty, it was under the drizzle, but PuJia scene was rumbling sound, uncle workers still hold on their jobs, with hard work.In this time of together, to their work and home from everyone and give up time with their family.See their hard work, I understand why dad is no weekends, holidays, why too little visit home, I will not be back for a few days, and want to go back.Here, I saw the new line railway history - Yuan Liangshan tunnel, the longest tunnel it for 11 km.I also saw the scene: never seen the station was built in the tunnel.The workers lived caravanning, half in the tunnel, dank, half on the bridge.This caravanning in mom and dad unit, be called "caravan", rail shop where Bridges, caravanning where, just like the hot summer and cold winter.Curious caravanning, I found they put into each compartment a sweet home, the bed orderly, though far away from the bustling downtown, but they are on the door of each car, with the Spring Festival couplet, posted a "fu", also created a festive atmosphere.
Eve though not rich in the home, but they have to do their best.Workers who are from different areas around the laughing together, without a trace of resentment, from time to time to see them get blessing messages from family, say hello to the family phone sometimes hear their voice, they seem to have been accustomed to this kind of life.
After dinner, I with a up to visit his father's brother, came to the door, happy with fireworks.I saw brother is put "astronaut".He lit a lead, "astronaut" is "sou" to fly high!I also not to be outdone, immediately take out "bomber", "butterfly", and "little bees".First of all, I lit up a "bomber"."Bomber" fly also pretty high, but just mid-air suddenly exploded."Ah!"I exclaimed, "a plane crash!"Brother looked at me with a strange smile, as if to say: "hey hey, bombers, yet, I look like from the blasting machine."I fire, lit up a "little bees", but "bee" don't fly upwards, but fly forward, zhang two monks confused, I secretly scold: "damn."And I can't help but looked at his brother, he was on my bad smile, as if to say: "but I give it up, you are the 'astronauts'."Although the local environment is very bad, but I still feel very happy.Because I am a chongqing HuaiTie first passengers on the route.So I feel very proud.
The seventh day, dad and bring my mother and I went to visited the country is located in the hunan zhijiang seven bridge, the memorial hall of the people's victory in the Anti-Japanese War surrender, this is surrender to the victory of the war in China.This consists of surrender site, surrender them surrender to commemorate fang and the victory of the war of resistance against Japan memorial hall.Saw these is popular with the education, let me know our life hard-won, now a good time to cherish.
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