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Rivers in the south

A clear stream runs through the mountains in the west, winds to the edge of the city, bypasses the town, and absorbs many tributaries along the way, forming a river-this is the Baishui River in my hometown. This is an ordinary and common river in our south. ;

The rivers in the south are not as vast as those in the north. As far as the rivers in the south are concerned, the nine bends and eighteen bays are the best, and the more twists and turns, the more artistic it is. For example, Baishui River, which gave birth to me and raised me.

In fact, Baishui River is not a river. It is a little thinner than a river and a little thicker than a stream, but it is neither coarse nor fine, but it is only stained with the word "water". But it twists and turns like an "S". The river is so clear that people on both sides of the river regard it as their own domestic water. Every day, they can always see someone carrying water from the river to eat. One side of the "S" shape is a steep river bank, and the other side is a gentle beach; On the contrary, the concave edge of the "S" shape is the beach, and the opposite side is the steep slope. Personally, rivers are not exquisite, and streams are too rich to look at. The water is as lovely as the water in my hometown.

When I was a child, my friends and I lived poetically by the Baishui River. In summer, we stay by the white water all day. Because we are still young, we can't swim. Seeing older children swimming freely in the water, we are really envious. So we rolled up our trouser legs and jumped into the shallow water, playing our favorite "water splashing war".

Arc-shaped spray, flying in front of the positions of both sides, fell on each other; And sometimes we are beaten to death by others, oh! Very lively. I see the waves laughing, the white clouds laughing, the blue sky laughing and we laughing. Laugh and splash water; Splash water and laugh.

We played carefree and didn't jump ashore until our eyes were red. Then, lie comfortably on the beach and let the summer sunshine make our white and tender skin warm and dark. The weather is cold, and the Baishui River is tasteless at this time.

When the river freezes, it will be completely different. At this time, the players from each village got together and talked and laughed enthusiastically. Adults also take time to watch our games. Every day, in addition to four athletes, there are many partners shouting, and they look enviously at the athletes riding on the horse.

At this time, we children who participated in the competition were particularly proud. Let's take a look at our warriors-rhubarb and dabai. At this time, they also held their heads high and shouted "Wang Wang Wang", as if victory was just before they went to bed.

"Ready-let's go!"

The starter gave the order and the game began. I slapped the dog's ass hard, and rhubarb shook it as if it agreed. My front hoof suddenly jumped up and an arrow shot out.

The audience cheered at once, and my friend shouted desperately, "Come on, rhubarb! Come on, Dabai! " I sat on the sledge, with the whistling wind in my ear, the speeding ice in front and the rapidly sweeping crowd behind me. My rhubarb came to light, and it really lived up to expectations. I saw their ears standing behind, their temples standing up, and their hooves flying to the end, as if they didn't touch the ground.

As the finish line approached, the crowd suddenly quieted down. People held their breath to see which pair of sledges won the first prize. 30 meters, 20 meters, 10 meters, 5 meters ... The crowd suddenly burst into cheers, and I woke up from my nervousness: "We won! We won! "

"Dahuang Dabai, it's amazing!"

"Wow, that's great!"

Our friends surrounded us, and we "little heroes" proudly walked out of the stadium. ...

When I grew up, my friends and I left my hometown to study abroad. I remember more than 30 years ago, I just graduated from a university in the north and went to work in my hometown. The water was clear and the grass was lush, and I climbed to the top of Qinglong Mountain in Zhenning. The whole county is in the arms of Baishui River, worthy of the name. This name, well protected in the heart, in the hand, in the mouth, but also to flow awkwardly.

Baishui River vividly describes the mountain and the water. The water in Sichuan is blue, the grass in the water is green, the grass grows in the water, and the grass flourishes and the water wins. How prosperous and colorful it is! Wandering in a foreign land, every day is separated. As long as you write down this name, pronounce it and pronounce it, you will have the pulse of water and the scenery between the trees and the shore. Water lives by the mountain, and the mountain is beautiful. Dongshan and Xishan by the river are really small, short but not blunt, wide and full, thin but not weak. In the river bend, in the chessboard of paddy field, the terrain will be turbulent and the river will live.

It's refreshing to climb the temple of Zhenwu Mountain. In early autumn, the clouds are light and the sky is high, and the river slowly winds. As soon as I circled, the mountains and rivers were round. County, on the water side, dreaming in the green, dreaming.

According to the old man, the Baishui River is full of fish and shrimp, so you have to use barrels when you go down a net. There are dozens of boats by the river, and the boats are small. First, a dragonfly dipped in water, and then a swallows cutting water. Yan Qing, oh, oh, is a goose-like boat, with a few national tunes, just like a painting of a water town in the south of the Yangtze River. That kind of natural beauty will never be forgotten. A fine paddle is trimmed, and the wave is clear. Alas, the sun smiled and the scenery was all green. How elegant! Alas, alas, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo.

Where there is water, there is a bridge. In the past, there were two or three bridges on the river alone. Now, the river under the bridge is almost flooded. The bridge is on the opposite side, connecting the whole stone city. This story is very touching. That was a thing of the past, and it is said that it has not been successful. There are many examples of modern people moving land into rivers, but most of them are for navigation and water supply.

A few years ago, the artificial river around the city in my hometown was really successful. Egret Island, Hongcong River and Baishui River became a river. There is the famous Huangguoshu Waterfall, which is a national scenic tourist center. Tourists come and go from all directions every day, especially foreigners. There are spectators and tourists, and the river is valuable. This value is not only economic, but also humanistic. Therefore, with the construction of green economy and ecological civilization, Baishui River will become brighter and brighter, and people who are curious and traveling will have more places to go.

After a tour, a poet wrote excitedly: "The fairy in the sky also envies the life here/wants to plunge into the river to wash away loneliness/but people under the bridge will keep the fairy/let the fairy enjoy herself under the bridge ..."

Oh, this is Baishui River, a small river in the south! You will definitely use your milk to water the bright future of South China! Let the south China be more beautiful, green is always there, and the seasons are like spring.