Outside the city gate, the wind is gentle and the yellow sand is flying with the wind, raising a layer of sand mist. Yan Qing rode a jujube-red horse and sat in the sand mist.
Gu Qiancheng sat in the carriage and did not go out.
Today,...
Outside the city gate, the wind is gentle and the yellow sand is flying with the wind, raising a layer of sand mist. Yan Qing rode a jujube-red horse and sat in the sand mist.
Gu Qiancheng sat in the carriage and did not go out.
Today,...