The land that has experienced severe drought is desolate everywhere. Even if the young people pour all the remaining water into this land, it will only be a drop in the bucket.
The young man was as skinny as a stick, his lips were chapped, and his whole body exuded a sense of death. Only his eyes were filled with starlight as if they were first seen.
The young man seemed to have lost the strength to stand, so he sat down leaning against the stone tablet and stroked the small words on the tablet. As if he had exhausted all his strength, he closed his eyes and asked in a buzzing voice: "Ah Tan, can I come down to you now?".
[Jinzun Zaiyue is also me]
Motto: I love my country