After working overtime for a few days in a row, I felt a little tired, but I didn't want to take a nap because the warm sun outside the window was beckoning to me.
I walked along the embankment, leaving the cold of winter behind me under the eaves behind me; I was surrounded by the melting winter sun, feeling a warmth on my back, wandering on all fours, and there was an indescribable comfort in my body.
I looked up for the sun, squinting at it. My face should have a sun-like color.
Under the embankment, there is a reed bush, and there are still reed flowers blowing on the branches, blowing out a warm and flowing charm. Seeing it, I really wanted to take a nap there, resting on the warm reeds and sleeping in the winter sun.
The river is so clear and blue, the sun is jumping on the river, pushing the white waves to gently chase the beach and green bank. The sky was blue, so blue that there was not a trace of clouds, and the whole thing was like a blue crystal, reflected in the river, along with the green mountains on the other side, the villages, and the passing sailboats, and the river stretched out a picture.
Some of the trees that had fallen leaves were still on the banks of the river, stretching out a branch, and in such sunlight, it was like dancing countless gentle arms, stretching out toward the sun. I seemed to see that some green was bubbling in the veins of the branches, and some green buds were occasionally asleep, as if waiting for the spring breeze to wake it up. Evergreen camphor, beech and osmanthus trees are still verdant and tall and full of life.
The wind blows slightly, and a cool and pleasant blow blows in the face.
On the embankment, a lot of people gathered. There are old people walking slowly, children running, people sitting on the stone steps on the side of the road, resting, they all have a face of tranquility and peace, in this melting sunshine. In the wide area, a group of middle-aged women are dancing square dance, dancing with a smile on their faces, dancing with joy, vitality, youth and excitement.
In that place, there was a band of elderly people playing, erhu, flute, and na, playing with plates and eyes, the music fluttering and singing, they were immersed in their own world, causing several elderly people on the side to stop and watch, and their eyes showed envy and obsession.
In the sunshine, there are also some old people playing chess and cards, which is also a face of peace and tranquility. Only the wind blew quietly, sweeping away a few fallen leaves on the ground.
My heart is touched by this group of people who are at ease, and by their leisurely and peaceful but wonderful lives. I looked at the quaint villages on the other side, and at the white-walled cities behind me, and my heart was filled with the warmth of the sun and the lazy happiness, like a hot spring gently rippling.
I crossed the crowd, sat down on a river beach, sat in the reeds, sat in the depths of the winter sun, watched the blue water flow quietly past me, immersed in a dreamlike cheerful realm.
After all, spring is coming.
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