走进石家庄，记者有些不敢相信自己的眼睛，因为想象中的工业城市应是厂房棋布，偶尔还能看到烟囱里冒出的白烟、听到机器的轰鸣。然而眼前却是一座花园城市，一条清河在城中曲折蜿蜒，两岸草木青青。沿线公园中的曲桥、喷泉、雕塑与绿树、鲜花、草坪相互映衬，如诗如画。看着 Into Shijiazhuang, some reporters can not believe my eyes, because the imagination of the industrial city should be chess cloth, and occasionally see the white smoke from the chimney, heard the roar of the machine. But in front of it is a garden city, a Qinghe twists and turns in the city twists and turns green. Curved bridges in the park along the park, fountains, sculpture and trees, flowers, lawn against the background of each other, picturesque. Looked