C173 Eye of Storm

"There's a house in front of us …" San Mao who was walking in front stood up and shouted at us. His voice was covered by the sound of rain, as though it came from a very far place.

Through the rain fog, I saw a forest covered with vines. An archaic red glazed roof was picked out from the forest, and as we approached, the bright yellow exterior of the glazed roof slowly revealed itself