It's really time to travel, and since yesterday, Bai Rui hasn't seen the side of Lord Tianxiang. One day, twelve hours, two days, twenty-four hours.

Barry has been in a state of waiting, waiting, waiting. Slow reluctance to take that step towards an unknown future.

Towards a perhaps, shameful childhood years.

In the silent waiting, Bai Rui finally stepped on the carriage to Daqi, Eleven was still in that distant capital, not knowing life and death, not knowing the current situation, not knowing, I don't know, I don't know if I have encountered the same night encounter as him.

Maybe time can really dilute a qiē, those nice words, seemingly good people, in the end are just a floating cloud.

I said I was going to give up, I said I wouldn't pay attention, but I continued, and when my steps were getting lighter and lighter, they were already gone. My looming nobody is paying attention, and perhaps this continuation is just a reason to care.

The time of travel is pinched, and Bai Rui has no way to delay the time, because his name as the crown prince is just a title, and he has no real power. The ministers of the Manchu Dynasty were very afraid of Song Weiyan, the Lord of the Heavenly Ministers, let alone this Heavenly Minister's Mansion.

The old butler wiped his tears on the side, stuffed all kinds of food into Bai Rui's body, and muttered in his mouth: "His Royal Highness the Prince, if you leave like this, I don't know when you will come back." You bring all these food, eat when you are hungry on the road, and, after Daqi, don't be afraid, hungry, thirsty, cold, you should eat, drink, don't be afraid that the little master will always take you back, really, will bring you back. ”

Finally, I stepped into the carriage that headed for the distance.

Bai Rui looked up at the sky, and a bird flew by, its wings cut a trace.

Many years later, I looked up at the sky, the traces of the birds flying over can no longer be found, I waited for a long time after all, I did not wait for your promise, although it is sad, but I am still your passerby, I am now, and I will be in the future.

The days of waiting are destined to be irritating, restless, and even melt with endless sorrow and hesitation. The soul and mind are always inadvertently caught in a state of confusion and confusion. The wait is destined to be long and helpless, and if we want to harvest the dreams in our hearts, we are also destined to undergo a certain amount of tempering. Waiting is a test of will and a measure of faith. If you can't stand the pain of waiting, then something will be lost from you inadvertently.

The land owned by Daqi is not like that of Dayan, there are many endless plains, and these plains are all granaries, and now, they are almost deserted.

The accompanying carriage and entourage, just because they are going to be protons, should not be too pompous.

The team walked slowly, fingers wide, time too thin, quietly slipping through the fingers. The sun is pouring down on the city, and the imprint of time is decaying layer by layer behind it. In the passing years, who are you waiting for...... The long years are calm, and nothing is a waste...... Pick up the flowers in the morning and evening, and all you pick up is withered......

Soon, they walked into the border of Daqi.

The border of Daqi is the most mountainous, and just walked to the border of Daqi, the mountains are full of mountains that rush straight to people's faces.

The mountain in front of you is rough and cold, which makes people feel a kind of simple beauty that is just and upstream, like a dignified painting, like a profound poem, like a fresh story.

The mountains are undulating, like the waves of the sea, showing dense crests and valleys.

The pale blue undulating mountains, stacked one after another, like the waves of the sea, stretched endlessly to the far end of the sky, disappearing into the misty depths.

Looking ahead, the endless hills are undulating, the forest sea is vast, and there are clusters of small yellow flowers in the middle of the green forest sea.

The twists and turns of the steep solid wood plank road circling on the mountainside are like wisps of streamers entwined in the green water and green mountains, becoming a unique and beautiful scenery; In the deep canyon, there is an unpredictable mountain atmosphere, like a magical light gauze curtain, delicately and gracefully painted into a landscape painting; The rough mountains, the thick plank road, the different tastes, all kinds of customs, I don't know whether people walk in the scenery, or the scenery flows with people.

Barry's carriage was now resting between a mountain peak, and tired of the boredom in the carriage, Barry got out of the carriage and saw a mountain beside it.

This mountain rises to the sky, straight up to the clouds, and when I look up, I almost throw off my hat. On this side of the mountain, the cliff was cut down, as if someone had cut off half of it with a giant axe, and it stood steeply and upright. Clouds swam in its face, and goshawks hovered around its waist. Looking down, there was only one ink spot left in the fishermen fishing on the bamboo raft on the river.

Bai Rui stood on top of a cliff and looked down, and the setting sun illuminated the mountains and mountains red. The eagle flew very high, and he used to look up at the eagle, but this time he had to look down, and an eagle circled vigorously under his feet.

What a vast, majestic, magnificent mountain!

The number of days is like a giant with a chest upright, some like a fairy twisting her waist, some like a sword piercing the blue sky, some like a silver dragon flying in the sky, and a cliff of strange peaks.

On both sides of the valley, the peaks and peaks are steep, steep and steep, looking up only to see a line of curved blue sky, occasionally a few mountain eagles passing by, also as small as dragonflies.

On the high Bogda Peak, adults wear snow-white turbans and snow-white coats, regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter, it is always white.

Looking at it this way, the distant mountains are continuous, just like a long dragon flying to the sky, and looking at it from the other side, the mountains overlap and the peaks are accumulated, like the waves rushing and the waves emptying.

Ten thousand mountains stand here, the demeanor is different, there is the majesty of Mount Tai, and the Qingqi of Lushan; There is not only the beauty of Emei Mountain, but also the steepness of Yellow Mountain.

The peaks and mountains are green on all sides, the hills on both sides are towering, and the mountains are full of green trees. Looking into the distance, between the vast sea of clouds, the Qiantang River went straight to Pingfeng Mountain, as if greeting and turning around to the east in a hurry; The distant shadow of the white sails on the river adds to the poetic and picturesque feeling.

Although Lianfeng Mountain is not very high, there are also steep cliffs, vultures and stone bones, especially the lush pines and cypresses in the mountain and the common clear stream flowing water in the thick shade, and the winding bridges of the secluded paths, which add a mysterious interest to the climbers.

The nearby mountains, covered with trees, appeared a thick green. In the distance, the mountains were also covered with trees, and they appeared dark. The mountain road is as narrow as a sheep's intestine, coiled and winding, covered with fallen leaves, and from time to time encounters a diffuse mountain spring, wet, and slippery under the soles of the feet.

The Yellow Ocean Boundary is located on the northwest corner of Jinggang Mountain, often filled with dense fog, white and boundless, like the sea, so it is also called the Wang Ocean Boundary. That shape shì is really a thousand weather. Through the smoke of the desert, looking ahead, a chaotic cloud mountain is entangled together: the thick clouds are like mountains, and the distant mountains are faint like clouds, which are mountains of clouds, and they cannot be distinguished. Sometimes the wind blows away, and the pines and firs, bamboos and thousands of miscellaneous trees that are full of mountains and mountains will rise and fall, rolling up a wave of rolling black waves, slapping against the cliffs in front of the Yellow Ocean Boundary.

The scenery of Daqi is really majestic and courageous.