The door, which had been pasted with red couplets, was wide open, and the three of them watched Dao Yan go away.
The thin back walked farther and farther, and the crisp sound of the snow sinking was particularly obvious in the quiet night. The two lines of footprints extended on the snow, until finally the person holding the lantern turned into a small speck of light and suddenly disappeared in the sky. corner.
Old Taoist Qingfeng sighed, and his face finally showed some sadness.
"Uncle, do you think this is a good thing or a bad thing?"
"Oh, let's stop talking. It's always good to have a safe place to go when you're celebrating the New Year!" As soon as he finished speaking, the old man with a white beard grabbed his beard and yelled, shook his head and entered the door, "Hurry in, outside How cold it is!"
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