After Murong invincible and others, they are also full of joy and follow.
The hinterland of the rainforest, the dangerous jungle, can't hide the elation.
Light through the treetops and the river tinkling, a good summer.
It's not easy to enter the thousand Dangshan mountain, but it's relatively simple to go out. Several people have already prepared to kill the rainforest all the way, and they have come out of the thousand Dangshan mountain in more than ten days.
At the end of summer, it was like a steamer.
In the forest of thousand Dang Mountain, I don't think that this one, the southernmost Southern Song Dynasty on the mainland, is simply unbearable.
Longwangdan and yincuidan were sent to the overseas place by Murong Wudi instead of xuanyuanche. There was no fuss. Xuanyuanche and ryukue were at leisure. In addition, the nature was too hot. They walked slowly, in the daytime, in the evening, and in the morning.
You will be at the top of the mountain.
The dark blue before dawn is like the sea under the night, boundless and suffocating.
And in this sudden suffocation, a ray of golden light in the sky broke through the darkness, jumped out of the horizon, burst out of the light, golden moment covered the earth, a round of fiery red flew out of the sky.
The glow of the sun is boundless.
The sun rises and the red glow is like fire.
In the boundless sunlight, on the high mountain top, two people stand side by side. The golden light sprinkles a layer of gold around them, which is glittering, dazzling and elegant.
"It's beautiful." Looking up, I breathed a deep breath of clear air. Ryukyu looked at the way of the rising sun.
She had never seen the sunrise, had no thoughts, and had no company.
I don't know that just one sunrise can be magnificent to such a degree, warm to intoxicated.
"Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are picturesque." Overlooking the magnificent mountains in front of us, green and continuous, standing high above them, there is a moment of ambition and pride in mastering the mountains and rivers.
Xuanyuanche opens his five fingers and looks at the golden light passing through his fingertips, scattering thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, the beauty of mountains and rivers, regardless of the world.