At this moment, the wings of a flock of swans flew in the distance. At last I saw an old fisherman sitting by the river and napping by the woods.

Changkong stepped forward and asked him, "Old man, have you seen the Northland?" The man smiled: "Child, you misunderstood."

He pointed to the sky and said, "The north is over there, but geographically it's far away." This is just a place where the north wind can't blow, and it can't be counted as a northland.

Sky was amazed, no wonder he couldn't find the shadow of the Northland. The old fisherman smiled and said: You should continue to migrate to the north, where it is cold and freezing, suitable for your survival~.

Changkong politely thanked the old fisherman, who smiled and nodded.

It was already dark, and Changkong continued his journey north with the guidance of the old man. That night, he finally found his companion deep in the forest.

At dawn, everyone gathered and set off again. Walk to the glade, and tell everyone the instructions of the old fisherman.

Everyone regarded this news as an important clue and expressed their determination to go north. The sun rises, and they admire the ultramarine meadows.

Along the way, they will see a variety of vegetation and animals. Some of them are familiar, and many more are strange. This tells them that they are in the right direction.

After a month, the vegetation gradually thinned out, and the breath was filled with icy air. The call of a bird was blown into the distance and disappeared into the white mist.

Finally, a field of ice and snow appeared in the distance. Is this the legendary Northland?

However, the wider Northland awaits them ahead. Sky encourages everyone to keep moving forward and find a place for their own survival.

Only by constantly surpassing ourselves can we find our true home. Everyone shouldered the burden and took firm steps in the north wind. Since then, their destiny has been closely linked to this land.

As long as you have the yearning and persistence for freedom, any place can be your own living place

After a few more months of traveling, the people finally saw the true Northland.

The scenery here is dangerous: plain snow and towering peaks. Except for cedars, there is no other vegetation to grow. The cold wind blows, and it seems to be able to blow through the flesh and skin.

The sky leads everyone to find a place to live. A cave drew them to the cave, and they were all stationed in it.

It's bitterly cold, but this haven gives them a great sense of security. Here they built a humble dwelling and said goodbye to each other before going to sleep.

The next morning, Changkong led people to find water. The glacier flowing below the cliff gave them hope for life.

From then on, they settled in the Northlands, learned to domesticate animals, planted cedars, and learned to make snowshoes.

Years passed, and the Northland no longer shivered and shivered. The campfire became a warm meeting point, and the critters recognized their new neighbors.

Changkong looked at the growing vegetation in front of him and the northland animals that trusted him. He led his people to find their true home.

Since then, they have been with the Northland and have become an integral part of the land. All the effort paid off, and their "living land" was built successfully

After a long time in the Northland, Sheena recalls her time in the South.

The days with the bunny were hard but happy. Now that I'm in the north, everything has changed, and only the little rabbit comes to mind.

So one day, Sheina said goodbye to the sky and returned to the south alone to find the death of his little friend.

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