Author: Jiansan (Hebei Huailai)
At the moment of sunrise this morning, the sky seemed to be lit up and crimson. The sun rises slowly, and the color gradually changes from pale red to golden yellow, like a beautiful picture.
Walking along the river, feeling the fresh air and admiring the beautiful scenery, I felt like I was in a painting.
The morning mist is like a fairyland, making people feel like they are in a fairy tale.
It was a backlit woodspiper, not much bigger than a sparrow, and if it weren't for its startled flight, it wouldn't be visible in the grass at all.
These are three mallards.
A black-winged stilt hunting.
This is an anti-billed sandpiper.
This is a yellow-headed wagtail, a small bird larger than a sparrow, walking with a long tail swinging up and down, like a catwalk, rendering its innate slender body and beautiful feathers.
Three swans swim from the east to the tidal flats to the west, each grooming their feathers, and they have fallen in love with the land.
A swan puffs up its noble chest and flapps its wings vigorously, as if it is dancing to tell the freedom and agility.
Let's embrace every moment of our lives, go the extra mile for the present and the future, and let happiness and joy stay with us for a lifetime.
2024.04.27
Editor: Li Xunxiu/Niu Yixin/Song Zhanlin Editorial Department of "Qingyanwei Literature".