The morning of Longmian River is quiet. The light haze decorates the river with pieces of silver scales. The river is clear and transparent, quietly and a house parallel through the small town. Ducklings in the river poked their heads into the water to catch large fish and shrimp. Bai Lu was as fast as lightning as it swept across the water, and only its call rippled gently along with the waves.
The noon of Longmian River is lively. Birds chirping in the trees, fish jumping out of the water, puppies playing hide-and-seek with butterflies on the bank. People who have eaten lunch, have come out to walk and play, some play chess, some square dance, and the melodious Huangmei opera songs floating in the wind, accompanied by the sound of the river clattering, playing a moving music.
The night of Longmian River is beautiful. As the sky gradually darkened, the street lamps beside the Longmian River all began to work, and the beige light, illuminating the surface of the river sparkling, like a beautiful landscape painting, dazzled people.
I love this beautiful Longmian River, more love my beautiful hometown.
I love this beautiful Longmian River, and I love my beautiful hometown even more.