The Great Wall is the place I yearned for. Today I am at the badaling Great Wall in Beijing.
We started the Great Wall. The Great Wall was p**ed with squares of bricks. The Great Wall was wide and five or six horses were in parallel, like a wide and long road. There is a beacon on every other road, and the beacon tower is used to ligthe wall, and the Great Wall was like a long, winding tummy in the middle of the mountains, and under theendless blue sky, this long dragon was magnificent and magnificent. From afar, the mountains rise and fall, and the trees of the mountains rise and fall. Its like a sea of green. I looked down again, a car like a beetle, a pedestrian like an ant.
Standing on the Great Wall, with the square brick under foot, and holding the stone on the wall, it is natural to think of the working people who built the Great Wall in ancient times. In ancient times, there were no cars, trains, cranes and other transport tools. It was not easy for two or three thousand pounds of bricks to be carried by ancient craftsmen to the steep mountains. I dont know how many people h**e died under the Great Wall, but it is because of these ancient labouring people that this mighty long dragon has been found.
The Great Wall, how powerful you are, how powerful you are, I love you.