Prose ┃ Walking in the morning light

In the early summer morning, the morning glow is thick and light, the sun is soft, and the earth is covered with a layer of gauze. I walked slowly along the path along the Shili River on the north bank of Hunhe River, calmly and calmly.

Shili Riverside, based on the original earth dam, has built a modern landscape belt for many years. Spring is warm, summer is green, autumn is yellow, winter is snowy, and the scenery of the four seasons is different. It is now the main place for Fushun people to rest and walk.

This road is also the only way for me to go to work, and I have been walking for decades. I started with a dream, and then I left with hope. Now I'm leaving peacefully. Where am I going in the future? I think it should be carefree, and this is probably the way of life. I witnessed the change of Shili Riverside, which witnessed my life.

A few sparrows were twittering on the branches of the bush, jumping up and down, scrambling to speak and making a mess. Not far away, the chirping of sparrows came from the Woods, echoing each other here. Trees are green, birds break early summer. Without carving, it is the sound of nature.

In the distance, there is a small beach in the middle of the river, several wild ducks are leisurely foraging, and a big egret stands motionless on a stone with one leg. Egrets are all white, and the elegant neckline is full of morning light, motionless, just like a guardian, guarding his home. I don't know why I was disturbed. It spread its huge wings and crossed a beautiful white arc in the air, flying away there and becoming a white light spot, far from my vision.

Not far away, there are two fishing enthusiasts by the river. They are neither far nor near, like two sculptures. The quiet river is glowing with sunlight, and the sunlight is slightly red on their faces. The color in my eyes is like a filter on a camera, and the whole world becomes soft.

I don't feel the existence of time, as if I had been caught by a long fishing rod, and everything was still. I stood there for a long time, and the anglers quietly enjoyed nature and forgot the troubles of the world, thinking that this life is also a blessing. I envy the life of fishermen. Sitting alone in the shadow, fishing alone in the clear waves. Never mind the world and forget the mountains and rivers.

On the other side of the river bank road, the moving vehicles reminded me of my thoughts, closed my eyes, gently lifted my feet, and slowly walked to the grove in front.

The morning light shines softly on the grass, flowers and my shoes through the dense branches and leaves. Clusters of wildflowers at the feet, blooming shy smiles against the morning light. You are so cute! Elves, pale purple, I naturally squatted down and took out my mobile phone and photographed their beautiful faces from different angles. Beauty is everywhere.

In this world, no matter adversity or prosperity, we should face it calmly and don't miss the discovery and appreciation of beauty. Appreciating beauty from the deep heart will inspire us to love life more, love life and cherish everything we have; Otherwise, life will be eclipsed and dull because of lack of aesthetic feeling. Beauty is never absent, but you don't find it with your heart.

I walked in the morning light, bathed in the sunshine, slowly breathed the fresh air, listened to the crisp birdsong with no distractions, and with the fragrance of summer flowers and lush eyes all the way, I was immersed in this brilliance, and my whole body and mind melted in the morning.