The vicious sunlight shone on the earth, and the plants that should have flourished could not resist the power of the scorching sun, and they wilted one after another. Some of the less adaptable grasses died directly withered and yellow, adding some ominous meaning to this summer.The thin girl in simple and old clothes sat next to a huge rock, holding her knees, staring blankly at the scene in front of her. The place where the rippling waves were supposed to be, now only stones and weeds were left. The stream that gave the village the name of green water is now only the place where the ditch in the middle of Hotan is almost the same as that in the middle, there is water.But these seemingly turbid waters are now the lifeblood of the villagers.