Arriving at the field, Li Jin held a long sword and stretched out his left hand to put the long sword on his elbow, turned slightly and closed his eyes.
In the sky, only the overlapping shapes of semi-transparent clouds can be seen in the east where the sun rises.
The entire earth is at the final point where darkness and light meet.
There is a huge tree on the right. The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the collar of Li Jin's shirt is fluttering, and the leaves on the big tree are rustling.
There is a stumbling and collision between leaves. It is the collision between the withered yellow leaves that are still clinging to the branches after the deep winter and the new leaves that have re-emerged from the buds after early spring.
The withered yellow leaves were blown away by the wind, and finally fell off in large numbers.
