Write an essay about Nanyang Wuhou Temple (more than 600 words)

The bridge is so ordinary. How many people have walked across the bridge, but they don’t want to praise the bridge. People have praised the bright flowers; they have praised the persistent grass; they have praised the luxurious cars; they have praised the standing poplars. ; I have praised the evergreen pine trees all year round, but never the bridge. Under the bridge is an endless river, on the bridge are passing cars and people, people walking towards the bridge, people walking on the bridge,

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Bridge is So ordinary, how many people have walked across the bridge, but they don't want to praise the bridge. People have praised the bright flowers; they have praised the persistent grass; they have praised the luxurious cars; they have praised the upright poplars; they have praised the evergreen pine trees, but they Never praise the bridge.

Below the bridge is an endless river, and above the bridge are passing cars and people. People walking towards the bridge, people walking on the bridge, and people walking across the bridge all look down on this ordinary bridge. But the bridge doesn't mind, because it regards it as its own joy and happiness to build a road for people to the other side.

The bridge is not as tall as a high-rise building, not as luxurious as a house, and not as small and exquisite as a car. Bridge, although it does not have a luxurious appearance, it is very strong.

The bridge is not people’s destination, but the bridge is the only way for people to reach their destination.

The bridge is so hard-working. In the early morning, the bridge welcomes the first morning bus. There are many people and cars on the bridge at noon. At night, the bridge and street lights see off the last night bus. The bridge serves people tirelessly and works day and night. The bridge stands on the riverside. Pedestrians passing by admire the endless river water and look at the scenery in the distance. The tourists think it is beautiful, but they do not notice the bridge under their feet, allowing them to stand here. Enjoy the scenery from the bridge. They completely forgot about the bridge, but the bridge was not discouraged at all. It used all its strength to support the people and the bridge on it.

When I think of bridges, I think of people with the same qualities as bridges - teachers.

Teachers educate students and teach them how to be a good person. They are not as dazzling as stars, and they are not as world-famous as heroes. The red pen marks that come out are the fruits of their hard work.

Our beloved teacher has the same hard-working quality as Qiao.

I praise the bridge, but also my beloved teacher!