Volume 6 Jinghua Smoke and Clouds 86 Festival Sunset

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Looking at the grassland from afar, it is not the green grass and the blue sky, but the emptiness that comes into view. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

A little remnant snow, dotted with dark yellow boundless, makes people look at it, and can't help but feel inexplicable awe and loneliness in their hearts, and the grassland is also desolate and lonely, but it also looks vast and magnificent.

Wu Yushen has been standing here for a while, the sky is slowly darkening, and the time is counted, although it should be early spring, the season of recovery of all things, but in front of Wu Yushen, he can't find a trace of green, including his heart.

He couldn't help but admit that he had failed very completely, no one could track Wanyan Feihua, and he couldn't, he originally thought that no matter what, even if he fought for his life, he would do a vigorous thing, but the gun was on his waist, cold and stiff, but he didn't have a chance to pull it out.

You can see a round of orange falling in the sky, the cold wind is like an elf, I don't know when it penetrates the down jacket, touches the skin, and there are bursts of cold, the originally dark yellow and lifeless grassland, shrouded in the afterglow of the fall, exudes a faint, golden light.

Several shepherds appeared in the sky, riding horses, wearing heavy overcoats, driving the flock, looking lonely and desolate