At noon, the Yangtze River is busier and the current is particularly urgent. It jumps like a naughty and lively child and rolls up small eddies. The Yangtze River can also sing. Listen to that bold song. You must have enjoyed yourself. That song is sometimes high, sometimes low, sometimes slow, sometimes urgent, and sometimes mixed with the beat of the waves lapping on the coast. How nice this song is!
In the evening, the sun sets and golden Hui Jin is scattered on the river. I stood on the deck of the ship and looked at the scenery on the river. At this time, the busy Yangtze River seemed to feel a little tired and began to move slowly again. A gust of river wind blew, causing small ripples on the river, and the green hills reflected in the river stopped shaking with the water waves. The scenery at dusk is really beautiful!
Night is coming. There is a bright moon hanging in the dark night sky. The moon is reflected in the river, round and bright, as if there were a moon in the river. The beacon lights lined up on the river and went all the way down to the port. The Yangtze River, which had been running for a day in the middle of the night, gradually calmed down, and it was particularly quiet in the bright moonlight. When the ship was moored at the dock, I leaned against the railing and looked at the bright moon, the river and the brightly lit dock. So quiet and beautiful!
It's foggy, and it's foggy, and it's all white, and the ship has stopped moving. Looking down from the side of the boat, you can vaguely see the water of the Yangtze River. Gradually, the sun rises in the east. Looking through the fog, an orange disc slowly climbed up. After a while, Sun Gonggong steamed up the fog. Looking around, the Yangtze River is really wide!