Fishing
As the first thing he took the bag he catches fish And walked towards the river. He was sure that the river was back to its old form. With his trusty fishing bag in hand, Jude set off towards the river, his heart buoyed by the sights and sounds of life returning to the island. As he walked, he marveled at the sight of animals roaming freely once more, their presence a testament to the resurgence of the land.
Drawing closer to the river, Jude's ears caught the distant sound of rushing water, a welcome melody that filled him with anticipation. With each step, the sound grew louder, until at last, he emerged from the foliage to behold the magnificent sight before him.
There, shimmering in the sunlight, was the river, flowing once more with renewed vitality. Its waters danced and sparkled in the morning light, a clear and shimmering ribbon weaving its way through the landscape.