Rizhao

This summer, my family went sightseeing in Inner Mongolia Prairie.

At 5:05 PM on August 10, the train from Rizhao to Beijing left. We will first go to Beijing to find my father's college classmates and go to Inner Mongolia together.

When we arrived in Inner Mongolia, we first visited the palace of Prince Kharachin, where there were many big houses and many flowers in the yard. It was very beautiful. I heard But's dad went to high school here.

The next day, we took a long ride to Hexigten Banner. At lunch, there were a few singers, and the adults drank a lot of wine. We had planned to go rafting at noon, but the adults were drunk, so we had to visit the World Geopark Museum.

On the third day we came to the stone forest of Ashatu, where it was very cold and the people were wearing thick clothes. The stones there are strange shapes and stripes. According to the guide aunt, the stone forest there is different from the stone forest in Yunnan: the stripes of the stone forest in Yunnan are vertical, but there are horizontal. At noon, we went to a place called hot water, where the hotel has a hot spring, take a hot spring bath really comfortable.

On the fourth day, we continued our journey, and the scenery along the way was really beautiful. At noon, we went to the Ulan Butong grassland, where there are many recreational projects, such as bowling, archery, shooting, horse riding, grass skiing, etc., which is the most thrilling and most exciting non-grass skiing.

On the fifth day, we went to Duolun to play, and the scenery on the road was extremely beautiful. In the girl lake, we several children caught a dozen small frogs. In the evening, we returned to Beijing, my father said, he has taken more than a thousand photos in these days.

I like school very much, the place without dust, simple and happy. It seems to be the birthplace of all dreams, where melodious fairy tales are told over and over again, making me addicted.

School, there is no reason to cry, even if there were tears twinkling, it is also moved, tears of joy. It is so lovely that it can cover all the good, and the evil is kicked out.

What happiness is this! There can be a lot of people around to talk about ideals, talk about stories, exchange their preferences, and pass on the most true and sincere friendship. Will not care about someone's slip, because we know that it is just an inadvertent word, really warm only really meaningful. In this conversation, I will understand everyone better, and more people will understand me, and I will have more words of comfort when I am sad. Everyone is growing up, with our friendship grew up together, once walked hand in hand side by side, passing by the small road still keep a warm mark.

In the school, there is always laughter, the teacher's humor, the classmates' humor, and we are looking for our happiness in this gradually indifferent world. Here, we listen to the voice of angels, fantasize about the future world, capture the footsteps of joy, everything, and let people yearn. Perhaps, it does not feel what it is when it is owned, but it will feel extra precious when it is lost.

The wings of the angel are here, growing little by little, and we are moving from infancy to maturity little by little, and there is more confidence in our brow. School is a precious gift from the world to every child. Here we are, learning to remember, learning to dream, like a ship learning to find its way.