Hanjiang River is the mother river of the people in my hometown. The sand field on the north bank of Hebei is a good place to watch the river.
Leisure, come to the battlefield, climb the high stone pile and look ahead-so beautiful! The river is green,
Sky blue. In the distance, water is connected with the sky. Although it is different in color, it is also very clear, as if water and the sky are one.
Occasionally a few swallows graze on the river, and occasionally a few birds fly into the sky, bringing infinite vitality.
When the wind came, waves set off on the calm river. The sun shines warmly on the horizon, as if it
I am also enjoying the scenery of the river. On the river, the waves are rough, without the grandeur of the waves and the pattern of the lake.
Gentle and quiet, giving people the feeling of being so kind-just like a loving mother patting herself.
Baby, let him sleep. Isn't that what a loving mother said about the sound of water and the wind?
Lullaby? A layer of waves turned over and splashed a clear water charge on the shore, which was casual sunshine.
A photo flashed with colorful brilliance. Before the first wave went back, the next wave came in a hurry.
Waves drive waves, waves hit waves, waves cover waves, and waves win waves. Hanjiang river! Witness of hometown history, who are you?
Tell people about the development of hometown? You inspire the younger generation, like the waves, one generation wins the next.
What? Yes, we won't forget your kindness in raising. In recent years, your hometown has developed rapidly.
Did you get a look at him? This is your expectation, and the people in your hometown will repay you!
At dusk, I walked on the stone beach of the battlefield. To the west is the river. The breeze brought it to the river.
Breath, fresh and cool, but also with a touch of local flavor, stroking me. Bend down, I'll come from the water
Holding a handful of pebbles in the middle. Ah, it's a group of brilliant elves, jumping and shining in my hands.
. They either block or block, or support or show, how natural and harmonious the colors are. Look around.
Zhou, isn't this whole battlefield given by the Han River? In summer, people play in your arms.
Soft water is deeper than the sea. Who can't feel it?
The sun radiates its most beautiful color in the west, and the mother river seems to hear my praise and her face.
Have a blush.
Ah, the river in my hometown ...