If you often pass by here, you will not miss this scene: a mossy fish pond, three sickly red carp, a large translucent fish tail, and a thin body that seems to disappear at any time. A young boy stood quietly by the pool, staring at the afterimage by the pool. From time to time he was silently reciting something, from time to time he looked up at the sky, and from time to time he held his hands on his chest as if praying. No one knows who he is, where he comes from, or what his family background is...
There is no way of knowing when he started waiting here, like the guardian of the river god, never leaving for generations to come. The only thing that is certain is that he is not as willing to talk to others as the old grandfather before him. In our eyes, this boy is like a creature from an alien galaxy. He has never said a word to us, and no one has even seen his expression.
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