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Essay on the trip to Zhelin Lake

1 At 5: 00 a.m. on May 5, 2000, teachers and some family members of our school set off from Tieshan by long-distance bus and bumped for more than five hours on the road, and finally came to Zhelin Lake in Jiangxi.

There is a big parking lot by Zhelin Lake, with large and small vehicles parked. The three red characters "Zhelin Lake" on the giant billboard stand out.

After we got off the bus, we checked tickets from the main entrance and took a boat to Zhelin Lake Island.

What was the name of the island you first landed on? It is a random question to ask the tour guide of Shanshui Travel Agency. We walked along the cement road, and all we saw along the way were low mountains with vegetation and ropeways between mountains. Further on, there are two or three small kiosks selling cheap tourist souvenirs. Finally, I saw a big flat-topped house with a simple stage. In front of the house, two tall and ugly "women" dressed in sexy poses were photographed by many tourists. Some people say that this dark "woman" is a Thai shemale. I don't think there is anything special about this island. When I was about to return, a tour guide said there was a performance in the room, so I took my daughter in. In the loud and harsh music, transvestites sang and danced ... 15 minutes later, after the performance, we went to another island by boat to see ghosts. The lights in a room are blurred, and the "ghost" manipulated by electricity works tirelessly. I followed the tourists for a few minutes and finally came out and saw the "dead room". There is a temple here, and monks are busy inviting tourists to offer incense, visas, cancel visas and collect money. ...

After a hasty lunch, we followed the crowd into another small island-Shuihu. In fact, there are no distinctive scenic spots in the Water Margin. I crawled along the mountain road, but I saw some cement statues, such as Song Wu, Shiqian and other rebellious heroes "standing guard" in the mountain. Several bad horses at the top of the mountain were manipulated by their owners to attract business, and then Ximen Qing, played by tourists, listened to the actor "Pan Jinlian" singing in Lion Building ... When I walked to the exit, I heard "The Song of Good Han" and saw the miniature gates of Hengpo Hotel and Shuihu City. A bearded man with a mord, I smiled and asked him to dance with the guy in his hand, but he refused and sat on the bench smoking.

Crossing the red and blue plastic bridge, we came to another island. After a short walk, I saw a small pool with some dirty chickens and two crocodiles in it. Although tourists tease them with pebbles and empty drink bottles, the two crocodiles are always too lazy to move. I walked for a while and saw an aquarium. When I went in, I saw turtles and Chinese sturgeons swimming in the big glass jar, but I saw something interesting. Under the greeting of the tour guide, we saw a crocodile training performance not far away: a tall and powerful crocodile trainer stabbed the crocodile's hind leg with a thick wooden stick, and the crocodile hurriedly shook its tail and splashed. Later, the crocodile trainer dragged the crocodile's tail, and the crocodile's mouth opened and made a low voice, which made us feel its terrible.

In Monkey Island, we saw a listless monkey in a cage. Besides, I watched two or three monkeys walking a tightrope on bicycles in a small performance hall. Later, the middle-aged couple in charge of the monkey performance hall warmly invited tourists to take photos with the monkeys. Men fiddle with monkeys and women are busy collecting money. After a while, we hurried on.

When I visited Bird Island, I saw not many kinds of birds. My feet hurt and I lost interest in playing.

It is said that Zhelin Lake is famous for Zhelin Dam, the largest earth dam in Asia, which consists of more than 900 small islands. But the island we went to this time was not beautiful. Alas, they are really boring!

Sitting on the cruise ship, we watched the blue Zhelin Lake gradually recede, ending this tired and monotonous trip.