On the Pagoda

In the world of pagodas, mountains and rivers flourish, and stars change Heavy snow covers this small village, shrouded in silver The extremely cold and icy wave flooded the avenue Someone exhaled, and the cold air condensed into mist and slowly dispersed. Many people live in this world but only see a glimpse of it But they don't know that there are many gorgeous little worlds in places they can't see. Many stories start here and end here This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.