Chapter 586: 862 pieces, some vagrants

862 pieces, some vagrants

862 pieces, after the rain, the wind continues to dance

After the rain, the wind continues to dance

Shadows of some plants

In the setting sun

Guarding quietly

One's own loneliness

They are completely indifferent

Nature's wind

or rain

Winter is so cold

Some vagrants

In the roadside tavern

With the winter wind and sand

Drinking white liquor to keep warm

The sky is blue

Some white clouds

In the blue sky

Drifting unpredictably

Where are they heading?

In my hometown

By that beautiful little river

Is the sky also this cold?