The sky was gray and gray.
The snow is like a grand and gorgeous farewell!
Tianshan Mountain has steep cliffs, ice mirrors like silver, white snow, and freezing wind.
Looking up, I saw a light ink-colored dress blooming like a lotus on the top of the mountain. Although this peak is not the main peak of Tianshan Mountain, it is the most dangerous place. The wind howls from the peaks, like a majestic song, desolate and tragic.
The strong wind stirred up the man's long hair, like ink.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
