The wind in Qinhuai River is getting stronger and stronger. The willow leaves turn straight like the blades of a wind wheel, and the willow branches dance. Their emerald fibers all dance together and become a green ocean. The neat willows swayed and became a huge whole, resisting the strong wind. When the wind of Qinhuai River becomes crazy, it hopes it can't take the whole Qinhuai River away. Powerful beasts generally roll things and run, dragging people to bite. People's clothes and bodies are blown into an airplane by the wind, and people become flagpoles. The clothes that stand out from the crowd are like a flag, blown away. The wind still goes its own way, plundering all the floating objects in nature. Those who can't carry the wind of Qinhuai River will turn the rudder when they see the wind, and they won't come up to the river to play at all.
The wind of Qinhuai River was like a sword when I was young. It beat the bank head again and again, still cutting the water into petals, twisting it into a slender waterline and turning it into a solid full stop water point. Sometimes when the breeze comes, I can help you comb your hair and touch your cheeks, just like your kind mother smiles and gently massages your head, giving you spiritual comfort.
Birds are singing on the head of a willow tree on the bank of Qinhuai River. Birds and willows are superimposed together to form a picture of dynamic and static combination. On the soil slope, green grass and pea-like rain beads were covered with a green carpet. As soon as people's feet stepped in, the grass soaked in rain suddenly bounced back, scattering rain beads, and the rain instantly infected people's uppers.
After the water in Qinhuai River was swept away by the wind, the water turned to the shore and grabbed your face directly. The water splashed on your face, the smell of water immediately caught your inspiration, and bitter water hit your face with floating objects, leaving you with lingering memories. You pick up the clothes wet with water, look at the water of Qinhuai River, or ha ha ha laugh:
"This is a gift from nature, I accept it!"
As soon as the sun shines, the Qinhuai River suddenly sparkles, Bai Tao rolls, the water rolls like fish scales, the waves roll and the waves are swept away. The noisy water melody intoxicated the ears of tourists on the shore.
In the sky of Qinhuai River, hidden mysterious masters are creating colorful clouds. Pieces of fish-like clouds, with the passage of the wind, present the image of salmon ripples, and an astronomical color painting is presented to tourists. A magnificent plane crossed the Qinhuai River after drawing a white line in the sky.
I stood on the bank of Qinhuai River, reaching out to Qinhuai River with my hands to show my boredom. An old man, with a radio in his hand, was walking on a wet concrete river while listening to music. He left his footprints on the banks of Qinhuai River.
A young man is holding his mobile phone, lowering his head and frequently lighting up the screen, having a good time. The other young man, however, kept his head down and withheld the message word for word.
A man was sitting on a bench with a cigarette in his mouth and fireworks, staring at the swaying willow branches on the bank of Qinhuai River.
The wind is blowing, and people standing on the banks of Qinhuai River are still concentrating on fishing, baiting, putting long lines, stretching fishing rods, swinging hooks and teasing fish to take the bait.
Qinhuai River always dedicates its moving beauty to people's eyes. I looked at the water of Qinhuai River, and the waves rose and rolled. The white water blown away by the wind flows through people's sight with a smile. They go with the flow, perform according to the laws of nature, praise the beauty of Qinhuai River, and continue the life of Qinhuai River.
Qinhuai River is like a white dragon hovering in Nanjing, spitting dragon balls, crawling around, sliding around, scales reflecting light and throwing them around.