The bright green river... What a...

There is such a fucking thing - a crumb. Paint the water in a bright orange color in any concentration. It slides out to check the tanks for hermeticity.
Such here. Spring of 1984. The leaves broke and suddenly the snow fell. It happens. And in the stream next to the school poured out this most crumb. Then the sun came out and it was very warm. The total. +15, green trees, under which an orange river flows between white streams... And all the popies.