Introduction: At the easternmost point of China, where the sun first rises, is Weihai. Below is a collection of essays about Weihai that I collected. Welcome to read and reference! Chapter 1. Narrative composition about Weihai
My hometown, Weihai, is located at the easternmost tip of the Shandong Peninsula. Weihai is not very large, but it is a tourist destination, a livable paradise, and a good place rich in products.
Liugong Island is known as the "Peachland on the Sea" and the "Unsinkable Battleship". There are white swans in Swan Lake, and swans come here to spend the winter every year. Chengshantou is also known as the end of the sky and "the place where the sun rises". In the Spring and Autumn Period, it was called "Chaowu" and was also known as the "Cape of Good Hope in China".
Our place is also a livable paradise. In 1996 and 2000, the United Nations Center for Human Settlements awarded Weihai the "International Model Award for Improved Living" twice. In 2003, Weihai won the only "United Nations Habitat Award" in the world that year. It has beautiful mountains, clear waters, fresh air, and blue sea and sky. It is really a good place to live.
We are rich in products here, including sweet figs, sweet apples, sweet and sour cherries, delicious sea cucumbers, and all kinds of delicious fish and shellfish.
The beautiful and clean seaside town Weihai is our lovely hometown. The people of Weihai who work hard and verify will make Weihai more beautiful and richer. Chapter 2: Narrative composition about Weihai
My hometown is Weihai. It is beautiful all year round. Let me introduce it!
In spring, the leaves of the plane trees in the park sprout new branches and grow green leaves. The magnolia flowers on the roadside are in bloom, like snow falling on the trees.
In summer, the golden beach is crowded with people and ginseng heads are moving. The sea and sky in the distance are connected, and occasionally seagulls fly over. There are friends from all over the world swimming and playing on the sea.
In autumn, the wind is gentle. When the autumn wind blows, you will feel refreshed and relaxed. The famous Weihai apples are ripe at home and abroad, and they are like fiery red lanterns, playing with each other in the autumn wind. The maple leaves on the tree are red, like the Canadian flag.
In winter, the temperature here drops and it is very cold. Some were having snowball fights and building snowmen in the park, having a great time. It's difficult to drive to work, and it's not convenient to walk. In short, I feel like it's inconvenient to do anything in winter.
This is beautiful Weihai, a coastal city with four distinct seasons. I love Weihai! Chapter 3. Narrative composition about Weihai
Weihai is indeed one of the most suitable cities for people to live in. In this hot summer, Weihai’s nights are particularly cool, and I took a long nap in the morning. When I got up, my mother had already made prawn noodles. Strangely enough, the breakfast made by my mother was also more delicious than at home.
Shortly after breakfast, my aunt called and said that the day was full and there was still some time, so let’s go over and talk. After staying at my aunt's house for half an hour, she was about to go out again, cough! Poor aunt, she couldn't have a good rest on Sundays and really devoted all her energy to Weihai. My uncle and my father drank tea and chatted, while my mother and I went to visit Koreatown.
Korea Town is right near my grandma’s house and you can walk there in a few minutes. Therefore, I have to go there every time I go to Weihai. Korea Town is full of dazzling Korean accessories, which are very exquisite and beautiful. After a crazy shopping trip, I returned home contentedly. My mother discovered that the key was with my father. However, my father and uncle had some leisure time and went to drink coffee. My mother and I had to go to a nearby restaurant to eat.
The hotel is not big, but it is relatively clean. Because it is close to Korea Town and the pier, there are tourists coming and going. Watching them order food in a hurry and leave in a hurry, a group of Another batch came in a revolving door, while my mother and I ate the hotpot leisurely, truly feeling the difference between vacation and travel.
In the evening, I walked with my parents near Xingfumen, blowing the sea breeze and listening to the sound of the waves. It was such a pleasant night.
But my father suddenly proposed to go to Qingdao early because Uncle Rui's family was going to return to Beijing early. I protested strongly because I originally planned to stay in Weihai for a week. I also wanted to go to my uncle's live broadcast room to watch him perform a show. At this time, the aunt called us again and asked us to go to her house. When we saw the aunt, tears flowed down. The aunt is a humorous person. She peeled fresh lotus seeds for me while joking. She made me laugh with just a few words. .
On the second day in Weihai, because I had to go to Qingdao early, I felt a little regretful despite my happiness! Chapter 4. Narrative composition about Weihai
The weather in early winter is really "one autumn rain and one cold, ten autumn rains require wearing cotton". Early winter is gray, because at this time, the sky in the entire city is not always gray, blocking my sight. The rolling mountains in the distance are one layer of yellow, one layer of green, and one layer of red, like a pyramid formed by a rainbow. The mountains are even more beautiful in winter. Looking at those tall buildings, they are all in the hazy fog. It's really cold. Although the weather is so cold, on the playground of our school, some students still play basketball, some play football, some jump rope and some run.
In the afternoon, it started to rain heavily. After school, the students were walking in the middle of the intersection. The teacher and the traffic police uncle were waving their hands constantly, directing pedestrians and cars to let us cross the road safely. , go home safely. You can see hands holding out umbrellas on the road to feel the winter. The grass on the roadside is not as vibrant as in spring. They have all withered, and the original green leaves have turned yellow and drooped in the cold wind. The leaves of the sycamore trees beside the road fell one after another when blown by the wind, like covering the earth with a golden carpet. When I saw the leaves were wet, I listened carefully and heard the sound of raindrops dripping from the trees.
The animals are all looking for food to prepare for the winter. The little mice are looking for food everywhere, running around, the geese have also flown south, and the puppies and kittens can no longer be found. The companions played, and in such weather, they went home to sleep. As I walked on the road, I saw people putting on cotton-padded jackets, gloves, and scarves to welcome the coming of winter.
This early winter in Weihai is so beautiful and unforgettable.