Black, true black, black black, black not slippery, black from head to toe. Go to the river to play, see several black fat birds flying in front of you, and when you stop the car, this one is still there

Black, true black, black black, black not slippery, black from head to toe.

Go to the river to play, see several black fat birds flying in front of you, and when you stop the car, this one is still waiting.

Small trees with dead branches of crows, take a picture from a distance. Fortunately, fortunately, this thing did not rip open the throat aaaah, the sound is really not good.

In the distance, there is a big bird that does not know whether it is a white crane or a white stork, or an egret, and when he sees someone coming, he flies away early, which is too faceless.

Braving the light rain, I wanted to shoot a few big birds, and the result was a white run.

The green mountains and green water in the light rain are more beautiful, no need to bask in the sun, the family comes out to play with the water, breathable, and the mood is particularly comfortable.