After leaving Luofu Mountain and traveling several hundred miles south, there was another city.
There were willow trees on both sides of the road. Liu Yan was sitting next to Shen Jue. He was about to say that the scenery was beautiful when a gust of wind suddenly blew by. The willow branches above his head were swaying, shaking down a few fallen leaves.
Autumn can be known by one leaf.
It's already autumn.
Traveling all the way to the mountains and rivers, the journey was slow. Unknowingly, it had been two months since we left the mountain. Liu Yan played with the willow leaves in his hands and asked Shen Jue where he was. Shen Jue said, "It seems to be Yongcheng ahead."
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