C592 Often It Starts with an Encounter 1(1)

The rain had passed.

The sky cleared up in the afternoon, and the thick clouds slowly drifted away.

The blue dome of the sparrow, which stretched as far as the eye could see, appeared behind her, and the flame of the sun wheel fell through the leaves, stirring up a cloud of earth and grass, which entered the hollow of the tree, and playfully wound itself around the girl's nose