The first thousand one hundred and seventy-five chapters(2/2)
Baili Qingfeng quietly sensed the existence of these things.
Sometimes, he would pick up a bunch of soil with his hands and smell the fishy smell contained in the soil.
Sometimes, he would let himself walk into the stream and feel the coolness of the water hitting his body.
Sometimes, he would let the heavy rain pour and stay in the noise and fog.
Sometimes, he would sit quietly on a rock in the wilderness, listening to the gentle breeze blowing through the grass and trees, playing the natural song of heaven and earth.
Very subtle, very common, very ordinary things.
But Baili Qingfeng was enjoying everything, immersed in it, and couldn't extricate himself.
It's like a kind of emotion that originates from the most primitive and instinctive feeling of life.
It is also like when people witness the magnificence and splendid nature of heaven and earth, they sigh and breathe deep in their hearts.
Especially...
When his thinking gradually changed, sometimes, when he saw the bud of a leaf, his mind no longer lamented the rebirth of life, no longer appreciated the magic of the beauty of gestation, but instead immediately emerged this leaf, this bud.
When the growth cycle of trees contains elements, he absorbs this gift and touch from nature even more eagerly.
Time waits for me.
pity……
Three thousand kilometers is too short...
The short term may be that he hasn't taken a good look at the steepness of the mountains, hasn't taken a sip of the sweetness of the stream, hasn't heard enough of the songs from nature, and hasn't leaned over to smell the fragrance of the flowers on the roadside...
Char City...
Already arrived.
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Chapter completed!