The setting sun shines on the river.

The setting sun shines on the winding river in my hometown.

The breeze blows and the river flows through the gold and silver. The playful golden carp jumped from the Longmen and flew around on the waves, occasionally setting off clusters of waves. A gondola has landed, and a cormorant boarded the wooden paddle of the boat and watched. The fisherman is covered with sunset glow. I don't want to go home, but I'm fishing with a pole and dreaming of a "bumper harvest" greedily.

The weeping willows on the shore are charming, dyed with yellow hair, swaying and waving to pedestrians on the road. A magpie, returning to its nest, fluttered its wings and sang loudly, perhaps singing late on a fishing boat, or greeting people after work with "good night".

A new energy bus sped by on the shore, and a bicycle shook the bell and chased the sunset with a girl's silvery laughter.

On the shore, there are endless fields. In the distance, mature rice fields are covered with golden waves. Eyes full of sunset, just like a painting painted by the ancients; In the cotton field nearby, the buds burst open and spit out long cotton wool, forming a silver ocean, which is as rough as snow. The sunset is like another beautiful painting "icing on the cake"

On the other side, patches of red sorghum are falling clouds. Harvest corn, beard shadow, grin, show gold teeth.

In the orchard, round apples are children's faces, and big pears hanging on the branches are like gold-plated gourds. The grapes on the shelf are like strings of pearls and agates.

In the vegetable garden, the peppers in Chuanfu stubbornly erect sharp corners, comparable to the sunset glow. Green Chinese cabbage, open your mind and enjoy the sunset glow.

The sky on the river is filled with fragrance and fragrance.

The autumn colors in my hometown are really beautiful in the sunset. The night view by the river is more verve and psychedelic.