"Leaning on a horse to cross the leaning bridge, the whole building is full of red sleeves." The leaning bridge is not a bridge, but the name of a street. This street is impartial and is leaving the city.
Next to the main road that must be passed by, Yanxia Pavilion is the most famous brothel on the whole street. It is the afternoon, and it is bustling with people coming and going in front of the door.
It is the season when "the lotus dew is falling and the willows are sparse in the moonlight". The autumn light in Jiande City is gorgeous. When Jun You's chariot passes by the Yanxia Pavilion,
There were faint sounds of sobbing and fighting coming from the inner wall. Passers-by had long been accustomed to such a scene and didn't care at all. A gust of wind blew in the carriage.
Then, layers of intricate bead curtains were lifted up, rippled like crystals, and the original tranquility returned. Four Riders Yelong White Horse Steps
The child was still steady and strong, pulling the carved carriage forward unhurriedly. Everyone on the road avoided it, although they didn't know what kind of person was sitting in the car.
But the four BMWs pulling the cart have already frightened people. How could a noble person use the horses of the Western Regions to pull the cart?