A river runs through it

七月周末的小五台真是一个神奇的地方。漫山遍野的金莲花，突然来袭的雷阵雨和雨后的彩虹，奔走或者晃悠在草甸林间的人们。像是一场热热闹闹的盛筵。

然而在那个早晨，我走到西沟的水边，看见阳光透过树林散落在流水上。水面波光粼粼。周围很安静，只有水声与鸟鸣。突然想起了曾经很喜欢的一部电影《A river runs through it》。

“Eventually, all things merge into one, and a river runs through it …
I am haunted by water.” Norman Maclean写道。

And i am enchanted by mountain, and haunted by water, always.