At dusk, the river gums cast long, wavering shadows across the flooded plain.

At dawn, a group of river crabs scuttled across the muddy bank searching for food.

The experienced river-runners navigated the roaring rapids with careful teamwork.

Local communities depended on the river ways for transporting goods and connecting distant villages.

After the flood, geologists studied the exposed river-beds to understand past water flow.

Each summer, river runners organize cleanups to protect the river's wildlife.

We all knew he would cross the river when his time came.

People feared he would pass the river after his long illness.

They continued walking, passing the river on their left as they headed for the village.

When she walks the trail, she passes the river and stops to watch the ducks.