晨光微曦,小镇还没彻底醒过来,镇旁的沿江小路上人流稀少。沿江小路另一侧自然就是江,十来米的堤岸以下,就是翻滚的水面。不过此时江面雾气腾腾,眼前都是白茫茫一片,什么也看不见。在这片视野的盲区里,“突突突”的声音由远及近,眼睛前似乎勾勒出一艘冒着烟的大船来。“走快些,船马上要靠岸了”。听着妈妈的催促,我忙加紧了脚步。还没走完那段下河堤的阶梯,便听见人声鼎沸。走近了,才发现江边已经聚满了人。有的穿着工装,应该是赶 Dawn dawn, the town has not completely woke up, the town along the promenade trail sparsely populated. The other side of the river is naturally the other side of the river, ten meters below the embankment, is the rolling water. But at this time the river is full of mist, the front is a vast expanse of white, can not see anything. In the blind spot of this field of vision, the sound of “bump” came far and near, and it seemed as if the front of the eyes had drawn a smoking ship. “Go faster, the boat to be docked soon.” Listen to the reminder of my mother, I’m busy stepped up. Before the end of the embankment, I heard the voices of people coming. Approached, only to find that the river has been full of people. Some wearing a tooling, it should be to catch