There had been no rain in Lihua Town for two seasons. Until the end of the year, there was a heavy snowfall. Lu Jia drank a lot of wine for the first time. In the middle of the night, he staggered to a small river and said he wanted to cross the river.
Going further, he mistook a stone in the river for a boat canopy, lost his footing and fell into the river, which was no deeper than his waist.
The surroundings were eerily quiet, with only the sound of rustling snow.
Purpose: live a good life