Standing on the bank

Standing on the river bank, time flows away in front of us. Under the slowly flowing water waves, countless green algae float up and down; Above the water waves, the flowing air gently touches people’s faces. At this time, I will miss someone very much. He used to like swimming in this river. He swam from the bank of the river to the other bank and then swam back. He never felt tired of it, because the cool river in summer can relieve the summer heat. There are a lot of fish in the river, the most common one is wheat ears, and the number of groups is countless. If you find a good opportunity, you will get a lot. He keeps the fish in a big jar, it’s okay to see them swimming around. Once he was lucky to get a big turtle. He heard that the turtle was a good thing and very nutritious, so he asked his mother to drink stew soup. It happened that his grandmother saw it. Grandma believed in Buddhism and could not bear to kill, to stop it, he said angrily that Grandma was too superstitious. Grandma said, this is not a superstition of killing people, and it is not necessarily a superstition of killing people. Although he cried and quarreled, the big turtle was put back into the river and disappeared in the Green River. One year, it rained heavily, and then water came out. The riverway was filled with muddy water, and the spray rose high. He stood on the bank of the river, seeing a big tree drifting on the water, he realized for the first time that the river also had horrible moments, just like a gentle mother, he also had magical moments of anger. After that, he left his hometown, but he always came back to see the river. For many years, the mark left by the river dam after receding was getting older and older year by year. No one was swimming and fishing here. He knew that it could not be because the river bottom was getting deeper and deeper, but because the water was getting less and less, just as people’s life is getting shorter and shorter. However, the life of a river is different from that of human beings, because she can breed countless lives. An old person is one life, and an old river is countless lives, besides, a river shouldn’t grow old so quickly. It should be the common paradise for generations crossing the river. It used to be, and it should be in the future. That he jumped into my heart, and the memory was just like this. I poured a bottle of water into the river and melted into her thin body, but what effect could it play. Now not only the river water is less, but also the underground water is getting deeper and deeper, and it will rain in God, but rainwater is always not available, agricultural irrigation and industrial water, they all drew a lot of underground treasures without being polite. I think people don’t care much about this river. If people take every drop of water as the last drop of water to care for, this river may live longer. Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) change the way to continue to stay with this city I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. From beginning to end, I only welcomed myself with silence; Since I went to college, on weekends… [Original essay] string words Since winter, the sky is dry and the snow is misty. The whole earth is desolate and empty. Whether your mood is like a year, or… Forever military dream Forever military Dream (Ma Xiaochun, Kangle county, Gansu province) memories are like meteors, passing through the unmarked and blurred eyes, and the outline gradually… Spring rain I like spring rain like everything on the Earth. Just after the new year, the sky began to rain. I really like the spring in Jiangnan… Plucked the snowflakes of Dreams (modified) Near the new year, the first snow fell. I was surprised to read a long scroll in the morning, the white one is snow, and the gray one is tree… Self The fashion is transient, and the style is permanent. Things that can shine on others may not be put here. In…