A Sprained
The morning autumn breeze was flowing through between the forest canopy, caressed the gloomy face tenderly. Bit by bit, Chen Liqin got back his tranquility.
Step by step, he went deeper inside the forest. When he got out, the scenery changed. The big lush trees and bushes were replaced by a vast grassland. The tip of the grass had turned yellow. On the middle, a stone open-pavilion was built in a rounded shape.
It had been a long time since he came to this place, giving him a feeling of nostalgia. Long ago, this was like his secret base. When he was upset, he would come here.
This place was very beautiful. This vast grassland would bloom unknown flowers during spring, changing into a field of green during summer, emerging orange and red color during autumn, then blooming ice flowers when winter came. The changes were so unique that intrigued the small Chen Liqin. There were even times when he would sneak to this place every day.