I opened my eyes in a daze and found that you were standing at the end of a busy bridge, with a bluestone road at your feet.
Above the head are the cornices of tile roofs, and in the ears are the bustling music composed of the hustle and bustle of carriages and horses and the cries of market sellers.
The goods brought by water transport from the north and south piled up like mountains, and the camel team of Hu merchants rested on the street.
The graceful figure of the Persian dancer is looming behind the second-floor window lattice of the restaurant.
The air is filled with the mixed fragrance of spices, wine and powder, and a scene of prosperity hits your face.
But in this prosperity, there is a dazzling strangeness hidden——
A girl in a green silk skirt walked by carrying a food box. The hem of her skirt flew up, revealing her slender calves tightly wrapped in flesh-colored thin socks.
Under her feet are three-inch stilettos embroidered with lotus flowers, and the pearls on the toes tremble gently with her steps;
The old woman who sells flowers has a jasmine hairpin on her temples, but the edge of dark garters can be faintly seen under her coarse cloth dress. She wears a pair of low-heeled flower cloth shoes, which is so absurd that it makes your heart twitch.
"Where is this Tang Dynasty?" You were secretly shocked and looked down at the water under the bridge.
The figure in the reflection has sharp eyebrows at the temples, eyes as bright as stars, and a body as tall and straight as a pine tree. How can he still look like a greasy middle-aged otaku before time travel?
