Ying Jian Lu

Thousands of years ago, there was no snow on the mountains. But nowadays, it often snows in the mountains. One scene after another, one layer after another, like the invisible long breath between heaven and earth, thickening the white color on the top of the mountain, making everything begin to slowly cool down. The senior sister said that it started to get colder before it started to snow. —————————————— Two heroines, no group portraits. (Not so fairy-tale, this category is because of unnatural forces... Maybe it can be called setting system?) —————————————— (An independent story, but in terms of historical background, it happened to be more than a thousand years ago in "He Wu Liang".) Intention: Life in heaven and earth is suddenly like a traveler from afar.