A person dressed in gray stood quietly on the shore, their bright eyes fixed on the surging waves before them.
The roaring river roared in his ears, but he remained oblivious, leaning against the stone bridge pier, watching curiously as the fireflies, glowing with a faint green light, floated in the air.
As he watched, he couldn't help but reach out and touch them. The fluorescence seemed to have a life of its own, and as it sensed his outstretched hand, it gradually gathered towards his fingertips, quickly transforming from green specks into a wisp of bluish-green mist. He wasn't afraid; instead, he chuckled, squatted down on the spot, and began talking to himself amidst the countless glittering lights.
"Oh, are you all lost like me?" He grinned, revealing a childlike smile, and played with his fingers that were gathering green light, drawing circles in the air. As the green glow danced with his fingertips, his smile deepened.
I don't know where to go, do you know?
In the underwater world, once a teacher selling chicken feet, always a teacher!
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