My mouth opened wider and wider, until I could fit a duck egg in!
Isn't this...isn't this...isn't this the stone pier that was split by lightning in my dream a long time ago? How could it be here? My mind went blank, and in the next moment, it was suddenly filled with something.
, it was a dream that I could hardly remember, it came to my mind so clearly
The sky and the earth seemed to be hung with a huge bead curtain, a misty one. The strange ancient alleys were hung with red lanterns, and the few pedestrians were all wearing strange Hanfu. They looked in a hurry, and their hands were embroidered with various patterns and colors.
The light oil-paper umbrella has its feet like wheels on a wheel, and it shuttles hurriedly. Looking from a distance, it looks like an ancient and elegant watercolor painting.
Big raindrops fell in dense clusters, like rows of sharp arrows shooting down, falling on the ground, splashing water, and after a while, sparkling puddles quickly formed on the ground.
"Crack!" Two shining zigzag-shaped blue lights flashed across the sky, and then, "rumbling" thunder came from the distant sky, each sound louder than the last, making people's ears numb! [
After a while, the thunder gradually weakened, and the ink-splashed sky gradually revealed a trace of fish belly white. The mottled, rain-wet wall on the opposite side suddenly became bright, and a young man wearing a black leather jacket walked out through the wall...