冬日某个明朗清冽的午后，闲走时那份独特的滋味颇令人沉醉。河边的小路依然诗意地蜿蜒着秋日里未尽的民谣。脚下的土地，厚重而坚实，似乎积淀着前面三个季节的历史。空气凛冽而爽心，水也很深沉，芦苇已颓败枯黄。河边零落着几株白杨，树枝业已卸去了所有的装饰，赤裸在天地 In the afternoon of a clear and clear afternoon in winter, the unique taste during the walk is quite intoxicating. The path along the river is still poetically carrying the folk ballads in the autumn. The land under the feet, thick and solid, seems to have accumulated the history of the first three seasons. The air was refreshing and the water was deep. The reeds had already lost yellow. There are several poplars scattered along the river, and the branches have unloaded all the decorations and are naked.