The sun rose in the east, and the fog gradually thinned.
The fog rolled around in the breeze, like an iceberg, a snow peak, a Penglai fairyland, a mirage, making people feel as if they were floating in the air.
The sun shone with an orange glow, and the whole sun was like a persimmon, and the fog gradually disappeared.
The half-bottle of mineral water outside the car window had already turned into ice. It shook, and there was no sound of water dripping.
"So you brought me here to watch the sunrise."
The big hand held the armed, furry little person in his arms, and the black coat wrapped her tightly in his arms.
It was rare for him to look at the orange shadow not far away with a gentle face, and his heart slowly relaxed. Looking at the city in the distance that was gradually waking up, he could only hear his calm and slightly vicissitudes of life voice beside his ear saying, "The sky is bright, spring is here..."
