At the end of the road down the mountain from Tangmen, an old jujube red horse snorted "snorting, snorting", and the horse's reins were tied to a stone pier.

Tang Qian saw that the old jujube red horse had a sleeve around its neck, connected to the flat carriage, and the carriage was neatly arranged with mud-sealed wine jars.

What about people?

Tang Qian pressed his steps from a distance, and waited for the light to walk to the other side of the carriage. Under the moonlight, I saw this man wearing a straw hat, squatting on the ground and concentrating on drawing something on the mud

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