In May, the grass on both sides of the Ejiang River was full of green, lush trees, green everywhere, with movement in stillness and stillness in motion, and a beautiful green picture came into my eyes. Cherish the present, live poetically, and record every bit of life with words.
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On Sunday, the half-cloudy afternoon and his family followed the traffic lights across the busy Riverside Avenue, across the path, strolling along the Ejiang levee, looking at the thin flowers and green manure. The grass is green, the trees are lush and green, and the green is everywhere. Dozens of miles of originality on both sides of the riverside, a collection of flood control, humanities, natural landscape, leisure and entertainment in one of the wetland park, that deep and distant green, in May in the dense moisture appears particularly refreshing eyes, cleaning up the heart.
Wander in the wetland park, sucking the elegant smell of green trees and grass in early summer. The weeping willow is shady, the emerald leaves are stacked one after another, surrounded by squeeze, the branches are greener and more drooping, and compared with the green willows in early spring, they are adept, thick and delicate, swaying gracefully in the wind and showing their graceful grace. Tree after tree, green willow, green bamboo, rows of magnolia, begonia. Bursts of green waves in the gentle wind, reflected in the river, like a river emerald curtain slowly east, seems to be illusory, green drunk people walking on both sides of the Ejiang River.
Walking tens of meters forward, a huge lawn unfolds in front of us, which is as big as several stadiums. In early summer, Yingsong and birds dance, sorrel grass is verdant and verdant, and this plant is also called sky blue or clover. It is also the national flower of Ireland. People wandering in the wetland park are slowly nurtured by osmosis and unwittingly blend with the green of the Ejiang River. Our family is no exception, especially love the intoxicating green of the riverside wetland. From afar, it looked like a huge green carpet covered there, and the milky white flowers bloomed one after another, decorated just right. I have a special fondness for clover flowers. I think this flower is so fresh and elegant and outstanding. Swarms of bees are humming songs and sucking the unique jade liquid; the little white butterflies are dancing lightly on the green lawn and the milky white alfalfa flowers are intertwined together, the butterflies are sentimentally attached to the flowers, the flowers are surrounded by the butterflies, there is movement in the stillness, and there is stillness in the movement. What a poetic and beautiful green picture came into my eyes.
Here and now, we seem to be in a paradise, without the hustle and bustle of chariots and horses, without the flying of dust. Buildings made of steel and concrete all day, or the state of mind tied up by heavy traffic can be completely released at this moment.
Today is a 520 day, when we are intoxicated in the green and weaving vitality of sorrel, suddenly we catch a glimpse of a couple not far away, dressed in white wedding dresses, putting on the most charming appearance on this grassy lawn, taking wedding photos. Looking intently, it was like two holy angels coming down to earth on a huge green beautiful screen, intoxicated by the pedestrians walking in the wetland park. Compared with many colorful flowers and plants, sorrel is so ordinary that it is often recognized as a very common herb, so most people fail to develop strong feelings for it. Once they fall in love with it, there will be a different kind of holy feelings, or "beauty is in the eye of the beholder" complex. On the 520 days of each year, we always come to the lush sorrel lawn to take photos, interweaving the vibrant warm picture with time into eternity. Memories are very warm, and recording the green feelings in life with images or words again and again is a witness of permanence and beauty. Walk into the green heart, write a poetic chapter full of green life, watch each other, wait until the frosty flowers stumble, continue to enjoy the charming green of the bees, butterflies, butterflies and grass in the riverside wetland, the butterfly is still amorous feelings, green eyes, love is still, calm and quiet in the years!
With the blue sky and leisurely white clouds, we continued our journey along the long landscape belt along the bank of the Ejiang River. Suddenly, I found that in the past, the orange dustbins displayed on the riverside embankment disappeared without a trace, replaced by the green, neat and beautiful dustbins, which read: strive to be civilized citizens and create a beautiful green home. The green background and white characters look particularly pleasing to the eyes. Every 20 to 30 meters, the green recyclable and non-recyclable trash bins are placed. Looking at them, they are like sanitation soldiers on duty, integrated with the lush landscape belt. And the growing number of green public bicycles with a neat lineup are unveiled at riverside embankments and every hub in the city. The concept of creating and guiding low-carbon life, promoting green travel and living a healthy and environmentally friendly life is gradually deepening and improving. It suddenly occurred to me that recently, both sides of the Ejiang River are striving to create a national civilized model city, and I sincerely feel honored and proud of the people of Ejiang.
Just as we were indulging in this distant, quiet green, suddenly a big cloud floated from the horizon, and there was a trace of sun rain, which was really raining in the east and west, and the road was ruthless but affectionate. The rain rustled for a few minutes, but it was not big. We came to the leisure center under the deck of the people's Bridge to take shelter from the rain. In the green stadium, some were playing gateball games and some were playing softball. In the distance, the spontaneously organized Sikes band played "the affection of green leaves to roots": I am your green leaf, and my roots are in your land. The weather seems to be very beautiful, the rain stopped, just right, when we stared at the green grass again, we saw countless small drops of water staying on the leaves, glittering and translucent, aura overflowing, gently touching with the hand or falling into the grass with the breeze. I can't find them anymore. After the rain, the lotus pond in the sun, extremely quiet, falling on the lotus leaves crystal drops rolling to and fro, at this time the lotus pond, lawn, leaves appear more bright green, more charming, more free and easy.
In May, walking in the majestic shallow summer, baptizing our souls stained with vulgar dust. Green is the true color of life, let every inch of skin and every cell taste the green jelly of early summer, absorb the essence in the sun and rain, let the green of Ejiang be stored in the wind and rain, dance with bees and butterflies in the grass and trees, and last forever in the years!
Ejiang Castle Peak (baiyun)
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