Small river in the hometown

Pass through the hustle and bustle of the city, through the tranquility and silence of the fields. A small river is flowing quietly. Perhaps, its quiet name has long been forgotten. But its beautiful appearance is something that people will remember forever.

In the early morning, the river was just like a wake up, licking the eyes of the water. The entire river is green and bright like jade. A faint white mist pervades the river. Looking down from the bridge, you can only see the confused posture of the river. Around the river, only a few small trees accompanied it. A little quiet, it makes it more intoxicating poetry. It seems to be in a picture.

At noon, the warm sun slanted down on the river and the water rippled. The bicolor water grass danced happily in the river and twisted. The breeze blew gently, and the surface of the river swayed softly, as if someone was quietly shaking the green silk. The leaves swayed in the breeze, as if the elves in green skirts danced in the breeze. The sound of "sand" issued by Ye Er seems to be confiding to the river. There are some wooden chairs under the shade of the river. When people are tired, the adults will take a nap in the chair: sometimes, tired children will close their eyes on the wooden chair. There is an arch bridge in the river. The masonry of the bridge has faded its color in the past few years. On the sleepy afternoon, come to the river, it's the story that nobody knows.

In the evening, when the last touch of light was collected at dusk, the whole city boiled. In the restaurant next to the river, there is a strong dish of spices that evokes appetite. However, the river is still flowing quietly, never stopping its busy pace. Under the illumination of a few stars, the river flows softly, like a quiet girl, so peaceful and so relaxed. Only when the river hits, the sound of "squeaking" makes the river slightly cute. The river seems to be a stage. The rivers are playing on the stage – a delightful musical.

The small river in the hometown is always so quiet and so beautiful. It moisturizes the dry land; nurturing the lovely fish. The river is like a pearl in my heart. It’s always so bright; it’s always so beautiful. The small river in my hometown is always remembered in my heart.

Shiyi Middle School, Sichuan Province, Shiyang City, Sichuan Province, China: Liu Yuqi