The two bridges are like musical instruments hanging on the waves of the river. The wind passes by, but Lao Qiao is like a low guqin. The majestic original number of Xinqiao Lane. When Zhao Pengpeng drove onto the bridge, the cars facing each other were large trucks with bright lights. This was their last rush at the end of the night. Because before the peak of the morning shift, the dancing midnight ghost must hide its shield. When the truck crossed the bridge, it thundered inward with a rumbling sound. When it approached the main tower like a mountain gate in seven or eight minutes, under the shadow of the light, Zhao Pengpeng found a big black brown bird floating on the bridge railing to rest.

The bird was confidential. He thought that when the car approached, he would pull his head and take off into the air. However, when he passed the main tower, he found out from the rearview mirror that he did not move. He felt strange and slowed down the speed. Observe his dynamics. Lice Jilong was extremely sensitive to sudden slowdown. Problem. A big bird was lying on the Lan team. The lion tying dragon Ou sounded, and asked him to stop and see Zhao Pengpeng urgently pulled over, turned on the double flash lights and the lion dragon, got off the car and walked towards the main tower. The bird raised its head and flew away because of their arrival. His yellow iris eyes were shining with water-like lights, and the curved upwards would tightly

It looked like a black and blue ring on the side, with yellow toes and black claws on the gray-brown feathers dotted with brown horizontal stripes and long fish tails. There were several black-brown scarves with white spots, as if this pearl plum blossom Shiying and the others had judged his attributes almost at the same time. He called the police to try to let him go, but he had no intention of leaving his arms. The eagle probably got lost. But he did not leave. He flew here and saw a layer of lights. He didn't want to inherit it, but he exhausted his energy and could not return to his nest, so he waited for someone to save him. They decided to take him with him.

The middle of the way, they found a forest to let him fly, but after the sun rose, they made some of his wings in the two lush forests in the picture, like a flag of truce, and had no meaning to fly. The handwriting dragon said that he might have fainted from hunger, so they found a morning market in a small town, bought ground beef for him to swallow a small piece, and shook it slightly to eat, but still had no intention of leaving. So after he sent her to the place she was going to, he returned here, and he carried an eagle. He did not hand her over to another place, but to Huang Yu.

A city has a river, which is equivalent to having a calendar gifted by nature. For such a capital, this calendar is a book of four seasons. When it is turned every morning, it is wind, frost, rain and snow, and people who live on this river. In the winter of nearly half a year every year, the background color of the calendar is mostly white, but the degree of whiteness is also different. The wind has paved the stone without blood, and the thin ice spreads through the riverbed. When he is innocence, one snow after another, like a layer on the river line.

The layered Hata made it condense with a silver-white luster like a condensed silver-white luster. When Qingming Festival passes by Rongbing, this calendar is here. The ugly time is mottled, old and broken, but don’t run side by side with the wind and the warm sun to speed up the thawing process. Rivers open to rivers. Many things are a bit like, sometimes smooth, sometimes difficult to be successful, referring to the opening of the article, irregular cracks will appear on the ice surface, which looks like lightning in the thick sky, a bit called the wind and rain.

The meaning of the word, thick ink-like water slowly seeps out. The prelude to the shooting opens. When the water surface gradually opens up, the large area of ​​ice will disintegrate on one day, and the river water that has been dissolved is surrounded by ice. It rushes to the downstream without any speed. The storm refers to the Kaijiang River that I went to the middle and lower reaches of the Kaijiang River, and went upstream to pick up the four mercenaries of the Jiang day and night. The new type of ice platoon was from top to bottom, and the whistling journey and the blockage of ten ice blocks appeared in the ice city flood.

Therefore, his flood prevention began from Kaijiang to Kaiyang, which was spectacular. The strange-shaped ice cubes rushed forward like temple fairs. Some of them were like lovers in love, hugging each other tightly in the torrent, while some of them were chasing and duels colliding with each other, making a banging sound, as if after the bullets flew open the river, the calendar was completely renewed. The river was reflected by the blue sky, white clouds, green trees, flowers, morning glows, and the shadows of pedestrians became flowing screens, and the legends were passed down, and tourists could dance with water birds.

Zhao Pengpeng grew up on the riverside. He was so familiar with this river. When he was young, he and his brother often went to the river to smoke ice and snow in winter. In summer, he liked to roll up his trousers and scuba diving with his sister. He was very good at water and could cross the river when he was a teenager. It was the north shore or the dense woods. He grew up with the corners of his eyes after he got ashore, but it was very light and tempting in the age of food and non-staple food supply. However, his father always warned his children not to touch wild birds and eggs, otherwise they would take revenge. When he was burning, he had a happy meal and lay down after eating.

He fell asleep in the grass on the riverside, and later he said he was awakened by the pain. He opened his eyes and saw a dark bird in front of him. They flapped their wings and flapped his face. The back of his neck was sharp and blood was oozed by the birds. He got up and drove the birds away, and asked for help from a farmer not far away to carry him back in a carriage. Zhao Pengpeng was sent to the hospital to suture and bandage the wound for half a month before he recovered. The ten most important things happened, and he also wrote an extra crow neck to himself, saying that the claw-shaped scar on the back of the neck was like a seal.

He is not only a translation expert, but also a design for zoology and botany. From the description, he said that he ate that, but it should not be a crow, but because crows usually put on the trees built in their nests, there are many trees hanging in the suburbs, and black grenade-like things, the crow said to him that his son was awakened by pain at that time. The pain and fear made him feel that his eyes were pitch black, but the actual flying crow could not be a crow. As for what kind of bird it was, he did not give an answer in the end. This person who had done things in many places and later went to another city and brought his wife to run a school was in a daze. He was forced to leave here for only a week and let a few real people go.

People are the season when cherry blossoms are flying. He hangs white poplar flowers on his body, like money bags sprinkled by God, so he never cools down under the poplar trees. It seems that his crying and sadness are wandering under each poplar tree. He and he made an appointment at the old river bridge in the Jiangan at sunrise. They brought him back to the eagle to pick up fish. Brother Huang, who said that the broken ice tea that ran across the Jiangan at night, should be the fish that hit the swords and the sun rises high, and they went out. They said that all this is very simple, easy and convenient, but in fact, all this is under the consideration of others, but no one has ever considered it for them. It is a minute or a second, afraid that there will be no minute or a second.
Chapter completed!