This is a gloomy late autumn season, and the clouds in the sky are mostly gray.
From Xiuyan to the capital, it was a long and winding journey through mountains and rivers. The driver drove the carriage, he was familiar with the horse language, and his driving skills were very skillful. The black horse driving the shaft in front of the car is also majestic, galloping with its hooves raised, whistling in the wind all the way. Rosalyn Zheng and his party rode in a carriage, traveling day and night, heading to the capital from one station to another...
The autumn wind rustled, wind and frost hit, and they were tortured by life in the wilderness along the way. When they could not reach the inn, they stayed in ancestral halls or temples. Whenever encountering difficulties, the coachman is like his own brother, standing forward and enduring hardships. He not only becomes a loyal friend of the little brother, but also a trustworthy partner and strong support for the two. With the help of this kind brother, Rosalyn Zheng and Jasper Jia were able to strengthen their confidence and courage, overcome countless setbacks and difficulties, and bravely and tenaciously overcome difficulties.
At noon this day, the sky gradually became clearer, and the sunset dyed the clouds on the horizon red. The carriage was running fast, and my mouth was thirsty. I saw a clear and slow river flowing beside the road that skirted several mountains.
The driver stopped the carriage, and the three people got out of the carriage and came to the river together. They squatted down, washed their hands, and then took the clear river water to quench their thirst.
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