The scorching sun hung high, casting its rays directly downward.
The Estonian River surged like molten silver, with each crest of its waves bursting with golden sparks, while the pine forests on both banks swayed gently in the breeze, their shadows just touching the riverbank before being swallowed by the shimmering reflections.
In the river channel, a merchant ship was moving forward, leaving a long trail of white waves behind.
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