Xiaoxiao under the wind and rain

Chapter 127 (The Seagull's Letter)
It takes many years to part, and the mountains and rivers are long apart.

Where are you?You are well.

The night wind swirls in the sky,
singing.

The sound of the tide floats on the sand,
chant.

The mountains in the distance wave heavily on the edge of the sea,
Further down the color.

Fish run across the sea,

The whale was still dreaming at the bottom of the sea one second before it fell.

The bottom of the sea has also become a paradise,
the passing sea breeze,
With letters from the south,

Moved from afar.

Whisper softly in the ear,
There is your story in the distance.

(End of this chapter)