嗤笑者

May 5th, xx55 Dear David Half a month ago, I arrived in the Mans area . The climate here is warm, with gentle winds and rain, and flocks of sheep and people working in the fields can be seen everywhere. We live in Endless City, the mansion of Sir Frank (a very friendly gentleman who is not in good health). Sir Frank's eyes are brown, his hair is not very curly, so he looks more like an Earl. Monroe told me that his mother is from the East. He insisted on keeping us until the annual flower festival held by Ezekiel ended. I'm sorry I can't tell you the specifics of the flower festival. I don't like the noisy carnival, so I rode my horse to the wilderness in the north. Standing high, one can see the colors surging on the street and hear the buzzing sound. The wilderness is covered with wild daisies, and I lie by the flowers like a child, watching the sky, sun, and clouds. Do not laugh at me, I really fell asleep like a tired child, and when I woke up again, it was already dusk, and the had