As he reached the cliff, he caught the glimpse of his village after months.
O, it looks so green, 'he said'.

He was about to fall on the ground to cushion his native meadows and feel the warmth of his home-soil.
But from a distance he began to reckon a walk; there she is, 'he said'.

As she started to get closer, he found that She looked pale as a corpse, almost transcending dragging dirt with her ill-stained attire.
Words won't come out from his mouth, he choked and opened his arms.
She came like a morning breeze to hush down a weary soldier heart unto his arms but was gone through his body as a smoky image as he opened his burdened eyeballs.
Tears started to gush from his cold eyes and he new with his heart that...