On the bank of the Yellow River
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The sun rises slowly in the east, revealing half of its face shyly. At this time, hardworking old people got up early and flew to the Yellow River to start a beautiful day. At this time, the Yellow River, which just woke up, began to walk down the river at a brisk pace, "Hua, Hua" and sang a beautiful song! Old people are not to be outdone, some are swinging their arms and kicking, exercising their bones and muscles, and some are dancing in a dynamic square dance. How can they be like an old man in his sixties and seventies, like a young man in his twenties? Have a plenty of sword dancing, the action is very fast. The speed of the Yellow River is getting faster and faster. As time goes by, its mood is rising and its footsteps are getting lighter and lighter.
At noon, the river got excited and trotted to the seaside to chat loudly with the clever bird "Hua La"! The waves fall together like a hump, instead of a few birds flying in and playing in the middle of the river. It is really interesting! Slowly, in the afternoon, the river is crazy! It is like a wild horse without a reins, struggling to run forward. The waves rose and fell, and the river ran into the sea. The dazzling sunlight shines on the water surface, which makes the water surface sparkling and silvery. The river hit the back of the stone, splashing from time to time. Seeing this scene always makes me want to recite a poem: Yellow River twists and turns, Wan Li sand, stormy waves lapping on the shore.
Suddenly, a stone crossed the water. Looking back, an adult was playing their childhood game-"Daoxiao Noodles". I saw a stone "boom" and made three holes in the water, and the stone jumped twice! It's amazing! At this time, a child also lifted the stone over his head and threw it into the river. Looking around, many children are squatting on the ground with small buckets to dig sand! This is really a very harmonious painting!
At night, the water is so quiet that I can't run. It slowed down, took a deep breath calmly: "Hua Hua", and gently high-fived the stone from time to time. Like an elegant woman. See, a small speedboat braving the wind and waves, quickly glided across the water, and the tail spewed out huge waves. Seen from a distance, Zhongshan Bridge is lit by colorful lanterns, flashing, and a century-old bridge stands in the distance, blooming with historical glory, which makes Lanzhou people proud and tourists marvel. There is a "mix and match of all kinds of music" on the shore. Look! The old man over there is concentrating on playing chess! Hey! Look at those grandmothers with white hair on their temples, and they are not afraid to show weakness. They sang the Qin opera vividly! The customs of the shore and the shore are very different, and each has its own advantages.
In the middle of the night, the old man and the child broke up. The Yellow River has finally rested after a busy day! It flows quietly and slowly, looking at the colorful Lanzhou. By the river, a cool breeze blows gently, colorful lanterns are lit up in the tall buildings on both sides of the river, and the iron bridge lying across the water also shows its glory at night. These colorful colors are combined on the water surface, turning the quiet river surface into a colorful palette, and those colors are shining and polished by the water. Slow down.
The river fell asleep sweetly, and it was quiet again.