C138 Sobbing Through Mournful Flute Sounds

The rainbow clouds in the western sky had already been completely blocked out by the mountain mist. Only a few clouds that were dyed red were left floating slowly, and the redness in the pool had also dimmed down.

Laughter continuously rang out from the mountainside of the pool.

As the wind blew, the pine tree on the cliff rustled.

The wind at the top of the lake became especially strong today