1 arch is an arc-shaped building structure, and an arch bridge with natural stone as the main building material is called a stone arch bridge. Single-hole stone arch bridge is very common in Jiangnan countryside. This kind of stone arch bridge looks like a rainbow in the blue sky, and it is called "flying rainbow". Su Dongpo once said in the Song Dynasty that "the East China Sea watches the sunrise alone, and the stone bridge steps on the rainbow first".
There is a well-preserved single-hole stone arch bridge in Lishushan Village, Shanghu Town, Pan 'an County. Locals call it "bucket bridge", which spans the village stream, with a length of 22.2m, a width of 4.3m, a distance of 8.5m from the stream surface and a clear span of18m.
The stone steps on both sides of the "bucket bridge" go up step by step, 30 steps south and 24 steps north; The vault is square, with a length and width of 3.6 meters, and it is placed in stone as a bridge fence. This single-hole stone arch bridge is all made of stones, and the arch ring and bridge deck are neatly paved with more than 600 smooth gravel rocks and granite, which looks very beautiful.
According to records, Yongxing Bridge was built in the dead of winter in the 23rd year of Qing Daoguang (Guimao year, AD 1843), so it has been 166 years since its completion. Later, Yongxing Bridge was rebuilt in the dead of winter in the 22nd year of the Republic of China (A.D. 1933), which means that 76 years have passed since the last reconstruction. Such a strong bridge building is enough to reflect the wisdom and crystallization of ancient working people.
After the completion of Yongxing Bridge, it has also become the only way to connect Yushan area with An Wen mountain area in Pan 'an County. After that, the Yushan-An Wen highway was opened to traffic, and Yongxing Bridge served as a traffic bridge to the villages opposite the bridges such as Lishu Mountain and Mananshan Mountain in Hukou until the end of last century.
Now Yongxing Bridge has lost its traffic function. But it has become a cultural relic for people to appreciate. Against the background of the surrounding land, trees and streams, it is quite antique.
Bridge Introduction in Hometown Composition 2 My hometown-Pingdi. There is a stone bridge near my home. Although this stone bridge has no long history as a stone arch bridge, it is not as great as Zhao Zhouqiao. But he has a great soul.
Many people like bridges, and I am no exception. A lonely bridge. But when you look at it from the sky, it is a beautiful scene. Look: It looks like a dragon on a small lake. Blue sky, white clouds, grass and trees are reflected in the lake. Wow! Really beautiful!
Although the bridge was built in the lake, it is 20 meters long and 2 meters wide. The bridge section is an expert on bench bridge section, and Mao Yisheng explained the bridge section in such a funny way. Yes! The bridge is so simple, but it can lead the way.
Hometown people call this stone bridge "crossing the bridge", which means that this person will cross the river from somewhere. I really don't know.
Whether it is spring, summer, autumn and winter, this bridge is accompanied by this beautiful scenery, wonderful music and the sound of running water in the lake. This reminds me of Little Bridge Running Water. What a beautiful bridge!
Bridges are not lifeless cold buildings, they are the condensation of human wisdom. And it gives people a sense of beauty. People who want to get on the bridge must have a simple mind. I have had this bridge since I was born. How old am I now? I don't think this bridge is young. You are getting old, too. I heard from my father that he has a legend. People don't pass it around much now, and I don't remember.
He may think he is old, he may think he thinks we have given enough! She was quietly left behind without writing a will.
And built a new bridge.
Reality is this shore, ideal is the other shore, and there is a very urgent river in the middle. Action is a bridge over the river.
There is a well-known "bridge" in my hometown-Kang Sheng Garden, the largest community in Jiuquan. This is not only a stone arch bridge I am most familiar with, but also my most unforgettable one. Because, there, I left my most innocent childhood happiness there.
This is an unnamed stone arch bridge. There is a big pool with a fountain under the bridge. In spring, I often wear a thin sweater, a small coat and two pigtails and run to the bridge to watch my grandfather put water into the pool. In summer, I wore a beautiful skirt and skipped to the bridge to see the fountain. Sometimes, a stream of water suddenly gushes out, scaring me to go to my mother with my skirt wet and crying. In autumn, I walked carefully on the bridge, afraid that the water would suddenly spray like summer, but I didn't know when the fountain stopped spraying, so I took a closer look and ran over. Now I think I'm "stupid." Gee, how did the snowflake float down so quickly! It must be winter. Come to this conclusion in my little head. So I came to the bridge wrapped in a thick down jacket. I sat naughtily on the top of the bridge and then slipped down quickly. When I sneak into the pavilion below, I will fall down. However, when I was a child, I was a little doll who didn't know the pain, so I would get up as quickly as possible and pat the snow on my body for fear that my mother would find me and nag me again. But now that I think about it, I will feel that it is my mother's concern and care for me.
Oh, when I was young, I left my happy time on the stone arch bridge, but I don't know why, when I set foot on this bridge again, I couldn't find anything before. Going to the bridge in spring has no interest in releasing water; When I went to the bridge in summer, I already knew where the fountain would spray; Going to the bridge in autumn is no longer afraid of sprinklers that can't spray water; When you go to the bridge in winter, you don't want to play the "slide" for hours at all. ...
Oh, childhood memories, didn't I tell you to stay on the bridge? How can you be so disobedient and just disappear?
Architectural gardens and places of interest are the physical records of human creative activities, which embodies people's wisdom and has rich cultural connotations. However, it is no exception.
I have walked many bridges, but I only love the "single-plank bridge" in my hometown.
The bridge in my hometown lies between two villages. It is about two meters long and consists of three trunks that are neither fine nor thick, so it is relatively stable to walk. Under the bridge is a river, which used to be very clear. There are green grass on both sides of the river, and there are one or two willows on both sides. The bridge in such a natural picture really complements each other. No wonder there is Du Fu's "city bridge sparse willow, river wild incense." Such a beautiful scenery composed of mountains, water, light and bridges.
This bridge connects the two banks and the two villages, which is the only way for the two villages to do business. People pass the bridge in an endless stream every day. Some people bring fish on the first floor, while others bring vegetables on the first floor. People who walked through this "Friendship Bridge" talked and laughed, thus forming a unique landscape painting-Friendship Trade Bridge.
Because this bridge provides convenience for people, it is always very lively. Especially holidays; Some people on both sides of the strait are doing business and discussing noisily; Some children sing and dance while playing games; The fish on both sides seem to be unwilling to lag behind and jump in the sunset. Tao Hongjing's "Sinking Fish Jump" is such a scene! This time, it constitutes a charming landscape painting!
Whether people want to name this bridge or not, they have to call it "single-plank bridge" conveniently.
This "single-plank bridge" seems to be about to be demolished, but the N beautiful pictures made up of it have to remind us of it carefully, the bridge of this hometown.
The bridge in my hometown is the bridge in my dream.
When I was a child, there was an arc stone arch bridge on the river in my hometown. The bricks and tiles above present a natural texture, criss-crossing, emitting a quaint charm.
On the bridge, two rows of willows are like beautiful girls, with long hair hanging down and looking in the mirror in the water. At night, I often crouch under a tree, with the bright moonlight overhead and the symphony of crickets humming a beautiful melody. ...
Under the bridge, some fishermen are waving bamboo poles and casting nets to fish in the water. Rough fishing songs indicate that they have gained a lot.
On both sides of the bridge, there are residential villages. They live in simple and low adobe houses with the same customs, unity and mutual assistance, and their hearts are closely linked by the bridge.
Now, the bridge has undergone earth-shaking changes, the bridge has become wider, and the cement on it has some fantastic colors under the sunlight. Under the reflection of the water, the beautiful bridge fence has long since disappeared, replaced by grandeur.
The willows on the bridge have long since disappeared, and high street lamps stand on the bridge, bringing endless light to this dark night. They are like a row of giants guarding the safety of passers-by on the bridge.
The fisherman under the bridge has already become a boat braving the wind and waves, passing by "toot toot toot toot toot toot toot toot toot toot toot". The stirred waves seem to have washed away the old lead and China, and entered a brand-new era with the progress of the ship.
The earth walls on both sides of the bridge have long since disappeared and become towering buildings, with crystal glass curtain walls shining in the sun. Residents on both sides of the strait have not forgotten the agreement of the bridge, but still unite and help each other.
The bridge in my hometown is constantly refreshing its coat with the changes of the times, but its soul will never be erased in my heart, and it is blooming with charming style.
Ah, the bridge in my hometown, the bridge in my dream!