Composition of night view of Dongshahe River in Zaozhuang

I miss it on the quiet path. Flower, what kind of fragrance do you have? What fragrance have you filled the sky with? I remember at that time, your fragrance had already conquered me! Banyan and cypress, are you okay? I haven't seen you for so long, you should be thriving! Ah, the piano sound of the wind broke this layer of tranquility and broke this calm river! Oh, my mother, are you okay? Shahe, you moisten us and make us grow up happily!

That night, dark clouds and raindrops pounced on your arms! The trees you watered were also moistened by the rain. The next morning, the golden sun shone on the earth, and the river immediately put on a golden dress. Dewdrops on the leaves shine brightly through the morning glow. The Woods are full of fresh smells. ...

At noon, the sun is already high in the sky, and everything is very hot. Only the river reveals this coolness. The green trees tilted slightly towards the center of the river, hiding the scorching sun. The river is gurgling, the trees are smiling, and the birds are singing loudly in the Woods. Everything is so calm and harmonious. ...

A touch of sunset at dusk, a touch of afterglow, obliquely reflects the river. The sky was rendered golden yellow by them, revealing a kind of warmth and faint happiness ... The river turned pale yellow, and the bait was Lu Ying? What is the address? Is the badger staring at the narrow boat? Scratches? U, let's have a look. Ye Song is a male monk/P&G T; When night comes, the neon lights in the city center are flashing, but there are no signs of neon lights here. The brightest light here is the moon! The moon is particularly bright, and its brightness is set off by the dark night sky. The moonlight shone down, and the river was covered with a layer of silvery white evening gauze, which was simple but beautiful. This beautiful night scene, like a painting, is full of quiet beauty and natural beauty ... The path by the river is exceptionally quiet, emitting a kind of quiet beauty. As if all this was too quiet, the nightingale broke everything and began to sing softly, driving me crazy. ...

I want to be a drop of water, I want to be a dewdrop, I want to blend into your world and care for this land with you!