几场雨雪过后,鲁北平原迎来了响晴的天气,瓦蓝的天空纯净得像块透明的水晶,再也寻不到冬云低垂的景象。依然是凛冽的寒冬,在风中行走,总有被刀切割肌肤的疼痛,以至于产生麻木的感觉。这是一个黄昏,我徒步行走在黄河浮桥上。这种桥是船与船相连接做成的,粗壮的锁链是维系它们的纽带,由南岸到北岸,绵延数公里,像一条黔黑色的长龙飞驰水上,与不远处的黄河高架桥形成高低错落之趣。黄河滩里最不稀缺的是沙土,连日晴朗的天气使得这里暴土飞 After a few rain and snow, the northern Shandong Plain ushered in a sunny weather, tile blue sky pure crystal clear like a block, no longer find the clouds hanging down the scene. Still cold winter, walking in the wind, there is always the pain of cutting the skin by a knife, so numb feeling. This is a dusk, I walk on the Yellow River pontoon. This bridge is made of boats and ships connected, thick chain is to maintain their ties, from the south bank to the north shore, stretches for several kilometers, like a long black dragon flying speeding, and not far from the formation of the Yellow River viaduct scattered Interests. The most not-so-deserving part of the Yellow River beach is the sandy soil, which makes it thrashing in sunny days