In Wei City, morning rain moistens the light dust, the guest house is green and the willows are fresh.
The cool atmosphere on the island had long been driven away by the scorching heat that lasted for four months.
As a light rain fell, on the morning of August 11, Chen Zhou set out with his backpack towards the beach, breathing in the air with a slight hint of dust, and feeling just two words—refreshing.
The long-awaited rain awakened the forest, and all the wilted and withered plants became vibrant again.
Even the frog croaks and bird calls in the forest seemed more lively.
Lai Fu's fur was thick, shedding a layer during the dry season, the remaining thinner layer still made it feel hot, often being baked to the point of lethargy.
Entering the dry season, this was the happiest morning it had run.
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