The furious dragon surged, moving mountains and seas, breaking hills and splitting veins, its roar resounding in the sky. The raging waters of the Yellow River, destroyed everything in its path, leaped thousands of miles, rolling up yellow waves, its thunderous roar shaking the earth.
The Yellow River of old, the familiar torrential yellow water, was like a dragon roaring into the sea!
Countless times had Xiao Chen dreamt of the Yellow River, countless times he dreamed of his hometown. Standing on the bank of the Yellow River, his black hair billowing, covering his resolute cheeks, he let out a long howl. The tremors stirred up a thousand great waves in the Yellow River's water. The giant dragon roared, racing thousands of miles, and heading towards the horizon.
