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五一勞動(dòng)節(jié)游玩英語(yǔ)作文【十篇】 Today is the annual “May Day” and a good day for everyone to play. My mother and I are going to visit Qingyun Mountain in Anqiu. My mother and I came to Qingyun Mountain early. There are so many people today. A sea of people poured into the gate like a tide. Walking into the gate, I saw a majestic “Liangqiu Pavilion” in front of me. There was also a wooden sign with words on it. When I turned the sign, there were also a lot of people. A very clean stone path. Along the path, I came to a large and large hole, which is “Qingyun cave”. Qingyun cave is posed of six holes and one hall. The road is winding and connected with the six holes. The six holes are Guanyin cave, Xiangshi cave Shuilian cave, bottomless cave, Sijing cave and Bajie cave. There are hidden dragons and crouching tigers, Chang’e running to the moon and so on. The whole journey is more than 100 meters. After watching Qingyun cave, I came to the “grassland resort village” again. When I went in, I saw the cows carved with stones. They were lifelike and attracted tourists to take a group photo. There were neat yurts with delicious dishes waiting for you! I heard that a performance was being held in the children’s paradise, so I ran over excitedly. It turned out that two Thai elephants were performing! How time flies. Unconsciously, it’s getting late. I reluctantly left Qingyun Mountain. I had a very happy day today. If you’re interested, e and have a look! Today is may day. It’s sunny. We’re going to visit Dayu mausoleum. Dayu mausoleum is located at the foot of Kuaiji mountain in the southeast of Shaoxing City. It is the burial place of Dayu, the ancient hero of flood control in China. Surrounded by mountains, there are many strange peaks, and RUOYE’s clear stream flows eastward, making Dayu mausoleum more dignified and spectacular. At the foot of the mountain, I climbed up like a little monkey. People came and went all the way. I also saw mountain earthworms and wild bees... And I heard the birds singing in the hundred birds paradise from a distance, but it was lively. When I climbed to the top of the mountain, I was sweating, panting and couldn’t move. I tried to take a deep breath and slowly recovered. But when I looked down the mountain, I saw a lot of white garbage at a glance, including plastic bags, coke bottles, melon shells and peels... It was not mensurate with the environment here, and I was particularly unhappy in my heart. On the way down the mountain, I picked up garbage all the way. My father helped me as a porter. At the foot of the mountain, we picked up