The wind is howling.

In the distance, in the near, whistling in the unseen.

The mist was hazy, covering the round jade disk in the sky, as if someone had taken a fog veil to gently cover him. A few dog barks could be heard in the distance, especially clear in this excessively quiet night.

The moon turned blood-red, and when it was over the heads of men, it was covered with a thin veil and hidden in a haze.

Green Lake ......

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