This is a cave with crystal icicles hanging upside down everywhere. The fox was using its pair of black and furry eyes to see a scene suddenly appear on the largest icicle: his dark blue clothes were flying like immortals under the wind and snow. Look carefully at his black hair like a waterfall, his mouth like red pills; his brows are affectionate, and his eyes are mysterious; his flying whip and horse will make the silver snow rustle on the branches wherever he passes...