A festive afternoon by the railway line.

Today was a different day. Suddenly I felt like taking a walk and chose this railway line in the city as my destination. I always like the view of the railway line under the open sky a little away from the city. And today I went there and saw a wonderful view. While walking along the railway line, I saw how many people were around. As I moved forward, crossing the large stones and iron sheets of the railway line, I understood that some special occasion or fair was being held here today. Seeing the crowd of people all around, it seemed as if a festival had begun.

What caught my attention the most were the various colorful balloons. The red, yellow, and blue balloons seemed to be getting brighter against the pale blue of the sky. Some balloon sellers were handing balloons to children and their faces were smiling. Some shops were set up nearby, some were shopping and some were busy eating. All in all, it was a joyful atmosphere.

I also spent some time among the crowd. I was happy to see this simple, natural joy of people and the noisy atmosphere. For me, the railway line is not just a way to get from one place to another, but it is a meeting place for the many colors of life. After a long time, I enjoyed such a lively afternoon that I will remember for a long time.