林宣仁抬起头来仰望那株高大的胡杨王,感觉神秘肃穆。刚才那个匆忙离去的少女,难道是栖居在这树上的精灵吗?壹遮天蔽日的黄沙气势汹汹地袭来,空荡的大街上只回荡着门窗被胡乱吹打的声响。这突如其来的狂风已经持续两盏茶的时间了。风沙过后,一户户人家试探性地打开门窗,探出头来左右张望,一些紧急关闭的店铺重又打开门做生意了。城中的大人们无不满面愁容,只有不谙世事的孩童们在吹来的沙子中天真地玩耍。 Lin Xuanren looked up at the tall Hu Yang Wang, feeling mysterious solemn. Is that the girl who has just left in a hurry, is it a dwelling spirit in this tree? One covered in yellow sand ragingly violently, the empty street only echoed the noise of the windows and doors being blown wildly. This sudden gust of wind has lasted two tea time. After the sandstorms, a household tentatively open the doors and windows, stuck his head to look around, some emergency closed shop again opened the door to do business. All the adults in town are full of sadness, and only innocent children are naive to play in the sand they blow.