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The scenery in the north and south of the Great River is new,
Divine State of a Drunk my heart;
There are no number of fairyland on earth,
The Chinese rivers and mountains are full of spring.
Late autumn. The air was cool and refreshing in the autumn. The weather was warm and beautiful. A mountain of five flowers appeared; in the fields, heavy ears of grain bent over; fiery sorghum, full of grain, was conspicuous; golden rice, blown by the autumn wind, gave out waves of rice; the autumn harvest was coming.
September 24th, at 6 PM, Secretary of the Party Branch of Taoyuan Village, Village Head Deng Chunming, II Brick Factory Deng Chun De, accountant Zhong Zhao Li, cashier Shi Enlu, farmer shop manager Ma Jianli, the six of them arrived at the generalization's old station.
In the afternoon, Secretary Wang Peng, Deng Xiaochun and Little Chun Ming went to the village's warehouse and used a handbag to pack a bag of red ginseng, which weighed about 10 Jin. This was the sample they were going to the south to find out about the price of ginseng.
Tonight, Zi Peng's group of six will ride on the generalization — Qing Dao's 108th train. It was 20: 39 when the six of them bought a ticket to Jinan.
At 20: 10, when the tickets were cut, Zipeng and his party boarded the train through the ticket barrier. With a loud whistle, the train began to move. It was night time, and outside the window of the car it was pitch-black. One could only see the flickering lights of the street lamps …
The train runs through the Meishou, Qingyuan, South Wooden, Fushun, Jinzhou, Gouzi, Xingcheng, Suizhong, Mountain Customs and Tianjin stations. Arriving at the train station in Jinan at 9 p.m. on the second day, 25 September, the train runs for 49 hours.
After arriving in Jinan, stay in the sixth floor of the hotel before station. The next day, after breakfast, he left Jinan to travel to Mt. Tai.
On the morning of the 26th, at 7: 50 a.m., the six of them boarded the bus that was coming from Jinan to Mt. Tai, and arrived at Mt. Tai's Zhongtian Gate at 10 am. Mt. Tai is the first of the five great mountains of our country, is a famous tourist attraction, the people who come to visit an endless stream of people.
Zi Peng and his group of six arrived at the South Heaven Gate by air cable car. The aerial ropeway was more than two kilometers long, more than 600 meters from the highest point on the ground. Looking down from the ropeway, one would feel a chill running down one's spine. When they arrived at South Heaven Gate, they got off the cable car. He saw strange rocks littering the mountain, pines and cypresses towering into the sky, temples and temples everywhere in the mountain.
Travelers came and went in a hurry, carrying bare-chested men, fish and vegetables, rice and white noodles, pears and pears, and all kinds of food. He climbed the stairs step by step with great difficulty. Even though it was autumn, the temperature was still very high in this part of the city, all at minus 31 degrees Celsius. As a result, the porters were sweating and panting...
Zi Peng and the rest of the six took a look at the scenery and started to explore from South Heaven Gate. When they reached the top, they walked down the hill. There was an old saying that went 'It's easy to climb the mountain, but hard to climb it'. This saying made a lot of sense. When he went down the mountain, he initially didn't feel much, but after walking down the hill for a while, he felt the muscles in his thigh ache and ache. Although they felt a little uncomfortable, they were, after all, young and strong people. This little bit of difficulty was not difficult at all …
At the bottom of the hill, Zi Peng excitedly counted down every step. Going down to the ZhongTian Gate, they climbed a total of 3445 steps. Adding this number along with the steps from the South Heaven Gate to the ZhongTian Gate and the one from the top, there were at least 6,000 levels.
Zi Peng's group of six took a bus back to Jinan train station. After dinner, he prepared to head to the next stop. That night, Zi Peng's group of six rode the train from Beijing to Suzhou to Nanjing. It was 8: 39 in the evening.
On the train, Zi Peng recalled the day he visited Mount Tai and could not help but write such a poem:
Taishan to the peak of the railway cable car construction;
It connected to the north and south for two thousand meters. It only took seven minutes.
The cold wind blew in front of the South Heaven Gate, causing everyone on the bridge to be alarmed.
The Jade Emperor at the top of the sun, the head of the Five Mountains left a beautiful name.
The six of them arrived at the Nanjing railway station at 7.30 a.m. on the next day, September 27th. They hurriedly ate a mouthful of food and sat in the tourist car.
Five days of travel are: First, the presidential palace, where Mr. Sun Yat-sen was president; second, the Zhongshan Mausoleum, Mr. Sun Yat-sen's cemetery; third, the Linggu Temple, which was built in 1381 and has a history of more than 600 years; fourth, the Lake of Mo Sang, which is located near the Nanjing railway station; and fifth, the Nanjing Changjiang Bridge. This bridge is very grand, the total length is more than 6000 meters, it is the longest bridge in our country...
A day's travel was the same as an entire morning's worth of travel. He first went to the presidential palace. The ancient buildings here were very beautiful and unique. There were also many tourists, both domestic and foreign; the second stop was Zhongshan Mausoleum. Zhongshan Mausoleum is a place where tourists must travel to Nanjing.
Zi Peng's group of six was most interested in the Nanjing Yangtze River Bridge. Standing on the bridge, he felt very proud, very proud. The bridge was six kilometers long and stretched out as far as the eye could see. The colourful flag was displayed on the bridge, and the Yangtze River was rolling under it. How happy and comfortable. They took a picture of the bridge, letting the glory of the Yangtze River Bridge forever stay in their hearts...
The one day tour in Nanjing was over. Zipeng and his party stayed the night in Nanjing. After dinner, Zi Peng wrote a poem like this:
Fraternal love gathers thousands of people's hearts, and the vigorous spirit of the people's training lasts for thousands of years.
Zhongshan a lifetime of great ambition, shoveling out evil for the people.
How could the heavens be so unfair? How could the heavens be so unfair?
Hundreds of millions of people shed tears in mourning for the pathfinders for generations.
It was the evening of the 27th of September, and Zipeng's group of six set out from the evening of the 24th of September. They took the train, stayed in Jinan for only one night, and then went on to Mount Taishan; they took the train from Mount Taishan to Jinan, and they travelled through the night from Jinan to Nanjing. Thus, everyone seemed very tired and tired. After some discussion, they decided to spend the night in Nanjing and leave early the next morning.