Friends from the local area of Genhe helped us prepare a wild meal on the banks of the Genhe River, but it was raining early, and I didn't know if I needed to experience a picnic in the rain. With the patter of rain, we began to head towards the bank of the Genhe River. When we reached the river, God had graciously stopped the rain, although it was still gloomy, but without the rain to hinder the action, everyone was very happy. There are already professional masters on the riverside who have set up large umbrellas, set up stoves, mutton and other meats in the pot, and grilled a variety of natural foods on the barbecue stove, and the fireworks mixed with mist, drifting along the river. The trees and plants by the river have just been washed by the rain, and the fresh greenness has entered the eye comfortably; the beautiful flowers are quietly blooming, and the river bank is lit; the mountains and trees in the distance are now hidden in the mist; the river flows lightly, and the smoke is floating above it, and the scenery is sloppy; The river beach is full of pebbles, the children are excited to pick the stones, the competition is drifting; the adults are busy taking various photos and leaving good memories....The happy atmosphere is permeating the whole river beach. Spend a wonderful afternoon, ready to evacuate, near the evening, the fog thickened, but this wonderful afternoon, but deep in the mind, become a long-lasting memory. There is still a little very impressive memory by the Genhe River, but after eating, I stood on the river beach for half an hour and looked at the mobile phone for a while. When I responded, I found that the side of the body was imprinted by mosquitoes. A row of marks, as a victim, I actually didn't feel it during the victimization process. See, for their feeling of dullness and the gene river mosquito hospitality, only bitter smile.