In late autumn, the leaves on all the trees, except for the evergreen trees, have fallen into a deep yellow, and a large number of fallen leaves fall down, covering the earth with a gorgeous carpet, which is a unique scene in autumn.

In the valley, there is still a scene that has not been moving for a hundred years, the waterfall that never stops, a large number of fallen leaves sprinkled on the lake and the shore, and the somewhat thin boy.

The young man did not react to these fallen leaves, as if an old monk had settled down, his eyes fixed on the fish floating on the surface of the lake, as if nothing in the outside world would cause him a trace of fluctuation.

The young man is naturally Chen Moyang, since he obeyed ......

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