First jogging

Yesterday afternoon, I suddenly wanted to go downstairs to exercise.

I haven't had an impulse for a long time.

Looking at the sun hanging high, I hesitated, and finally at five o'clock, I set off downstairs.

The sun is full of heat.

The sun is silent and people don't sweat.

I still follow the original route, journey to the south, and return at the turning point.

All wet, this time, I didn't just walk, but jogged halfway, and sweat ran down my back, from top to bottom.

I feel that I have achieved the purpose of exercise (losing weight) this time.

On the way to exercise, the wild Broussonetia papyrifera on the bank of Qilihe River reached the fruiting time again, and its branches were covered with many fruits, such as red fruits and green fruits. Looking at the red ripe fruit of Broussonetia papyrifera, I unconsciously picked a ripe fruit and sucked it with my mouth. The fruit of Broussonetia papyrifera ran around, chewing the fruit gently with my teeth and creaking, but the sweetness and sourness of the fruit didn't make me feel refreshed.

There is only one bite. Although my mouth is watering, I have no impulse to choose one to taste.

Take photos as a souvenir, and make achievements for another year.

According to the weather forecast, there will be an orange warning of thunderstorm in Zhengzhou in the afternoon. I don't know where the dark clouds on the other side of the building will float. Can thunderstorms pour into Qilihe River?

A few magnolia trees, flowers bloom and fall for another year.

The lens of the mobile phone was enlarged and several close-ups were taken. The petals are white and smooth as jade, only to see them hiding in the leaves, shyly pregnant with hope.

The annual rings of flowers and trees have been added for another year.

I like this buttonwood forest, and I have the urge to take pictures every time I go there. I don't know how many pictures I took, but I will find them every time. This time, I found several buttonwood trees with their crowns cut off and some branches on their heads.

The head of the plant was cut off, mainly because their branches and crowns have affected high-voltage lines, safety and life. In front of plants, safety comes first. In front of human beings, perhaps life is paramount.

Sanitation workers are watering the green plants. In the hot afternoon, holding a water pipe may be the best job at this time ~

As the sun sets, on the way back, a banana tree, with withered branches and leaves, is warmed by the setting sun, standing in the setting sun and patting it seriously.

Under the dark clouds, finding a good position to take pictures is the way it is.

When I came back, I saw seven people selling local corn on the freight yard street bridge and happily bought ten dollars.

Although there is still a distance from home, the taste buds have begun to look forward to it.

I took photos on the shore and sent them to my lover to remind her not to cook too much dinner. My dinner just boiled some stupid corn, and I was addicted to it.

The city waterfall of Qilihe River is interesting.

When I walked to the door of the community, I heard the sound of magpies chirping overhead. I looked up and saw two magpies chasing and playing. Magpies were on their heads, maybe ~

probably ...

Well, I see!