The morning on the bank of the river Lim is something special. When the sun begins to rise and shines with its rays, the river becomes depressed and wakes up. The morning mist rises, the birds announce a new day. Every morning the river and the light play in a miraculous way.
I hug her with my eyes and my gaze floats upstream. On the bank that follows the meandering river, slender poplars and green grass. Uninterrupted through the bushes it rises by the river and makes the play of shadows attractive. In the middle of the arm, waving in harmony with the rays. The river is playing hide and seek between the shore and the river island. Several fishermen are standing silently, carried away by the glitter of the floats.
I leave the river behind, on the banks of which I feel miraculous joy and beauty.
Jutro na obali reke Lim je nešto posebno.Kada sunce počinje da izlazii obasjava svojim zracima ,reka sepresijava i budi.Podiže se jutarnja izmaglica ,ptice najavljuju novi dan.Svako jutro reka i svetlost se igraju na čudesan način.
Grlim je očima i pogled mi plovi uzvodno.Na obali koja prati vijuganje reke ,vitke topole i zelena trava.Neprekinuti niz žbunja nadvija se kraj reke i čini igru senki privlačnom.Moćne topole hvataju sunce između grana.Reka ka nebu svira žuborećusimfoniju.Sunce pliva sredinom rukavca mašući skladno zracima.Reka se igra žmurke između obale i rečnog ostrva.Nekoliko ribara nemo stoji ,zaneseni svetlucanjem plovaka.
Ostavljam reku za sobom na čijim obalama osećam čudesnu radost i lepotu.
That's the river near where you live? Where is the located? It looks pretty picturesque :")