River

May Morning is beautiful. The morning breeze, cool, refreshing and comfortable, gently blows her cheek and lifts her skirt. Her beautiful long hair is elegant and agile in this fragrant morning breeze. She walked along the river alone, seemingly casually and leisurely. In fact, her steps were a little messy. There are countless soft ripples on the river in the breeze, here and there are a string of lively spray from time to time, with the cheerful figure of fish jumping out of the water and the little silvery belly flashing, instantly it sank into the water and disappeared. The scene before her eyes gradually attracted her, and a smile appeared on her face. How could the fish be so happy? She thought. The Unknown aquatic plants along the river are green and luxuriant, growing happily and spiritually, revealing an unspeakable joy of peace, serenity and satisfaction. It is also good to be a aquatic plant. However, this idea came out of her mind. She walked along the river. A large area of Tingting lotus leaf at the River Bay caught her eyes, and her heart was refreshed. Lotus is certainly beautiful, but this Lotus Leaf also has a different charm! These numerous leaves seemed to form a Phalanx. They walked hand in hand, side by side, squeezing and getting hurt. They were happy and happy, swaying in the morning wind, graceful and graceful, like a group of singing women in Tsing Yi, facing the first ray of sunshine of the sun, it spreads the beauty of youth and is full of vigorous vitality. Their grace, elegance and indescribable charm stirred waves of ripples in her heart. She was delighted, excited and relaxed! Among all the leaves, lotus leaf was her favorite, and the Green alone grabbed her heart at once. The green of aquatic plants is a little yellowish, and the privet tree along the river and the poplar tree are all too dark and a little black, while the green of lotus leaves is neither shallow nor deep, which is just right. What she liked more was the atmosphere of lotus leaf, which was simply high-end. She found a proper word for herself and smiled with satisfaction. Looking at the blade, it is so broad and broad, rich and warm, and the edge is so ingenious artistic. It is like a huge green jade plate and a small and exquisite green parasol. Therefore, holding such a leaf, it can block the rain in rainy days and shade the sun in hot days. A picture suddenly appeared in her mind: a little girl was holding such a lotus leaf umbrella and running happily on the road in the countryside, carefree and free, happy Like the tits chirping in the spring breeze, and like the dew on the lotus leaves in the morning, rolling drips. That was my childhood self. Her thoughts flew to that warm and beautiful childhood village like a paradise …… suddenly, with a sound of edges, she was dragged back to reality. It turned out that a big bird flew over the head and fell to a tree by the roadside. What a Big Bird! The tail is half a foot long. What kind of bird is it? Magpies were? She can’t tell what magpie looks like. In fact, no matter what kind of bird she likes, she likes listening to the birds, even the sound of small sparrows. However, living in the city, how can you still see the shadow of birds! What are the noises around my ears all day long! Even in the wild, birds seem to be rare. There are fewer and fewer birds! She could not help but lament. She couldn’t help tiptoe to the tree, which was a big-leaf euphoria tree with luxuriant foliage. The Crown of the tree was like a huge mushroom. The leaves were as green as splashing ink and shiny. The bird stood high on the branch, looking east and west with its head held high, Looking at the Blue Sky firmly. She stood quietly under the tree, raised her face and looked at the birds. Such a woman, wearing a purple dress, with long hair floating to her waist, stood under the tree with her face raised, pure and natural! What a picture this is! A middle-aged man who was running ran close, couldn’t help slowing down his steps and stunned. When he looked up along her eyes, it turned out to be a big bird! He smiled silently, which was like the sunshine in the early morning of May, golden and rich in texture. He went to run in the morning again with a loud smile. Her attention was completely on the bird. She looked at it with relish and could see the god. What was the bird thinking? She thought, are you thinking about the blue sky? Want to Baiyun? In want to set yourself free. At this time, the bird suddenly fluttered its wings and flew high, as if hearing her voice. The bird flew over the wide river lightly, and flew to the blue sky in the thorns. It flew high and far away. What a beautiful sky! It is clear, blue and pure. Sky! The Life of Birds, the world of birds! She muttered to herself knowingly, breathed a sigh of relief casually and smiled, as if she suddenly understood something, and as if she had figured out a puzzling question. What about her life? Where is her world? In fact, nothing. What happened to me these days? Sometimes much ado about nothing! She suddenly smiled with ease and comfort. Her heart was calm, and the clouds were light and the wind was light …… looking around, the world was clear on the morning of May. The sun has shown a red smiling face from the east. The numerous unknown grasses spread from the shoal to the bank, and still spread away. As long as there is a little bit of soil, they will take root and grow happily, no complaints, no resentment, Pure Heart, blooming is the elegant demeanour of high-spirited life. The pure and slim flowers: white, yellow, pink, blue and purple, are their laughter from the bottom of their hearts! The flower was shining like a star, flashing her eyes and her heart. On the morning of May, everything on the Earth was full of vigor and vitality, embracing a new day enthusiastically and stepping into a new day’s life eagerly. What a beautiful and updated morning! How long has she not enjoyed the beautiful morning light? She decided to walk along the river. On the beautiful May morning, a young woman in a purple dress, with long hair floating, walked along the riverbank leisurely, with light and elegant footsteps. The River under the sun flows to the east like a bright ribbon, as if flowing to the sun……

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