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Volume 3: Baochun Game 26: Yanzhou 4
The higher you go, next to the stone steps is a ravine of unknown depth covered by clouds, and looking up along the winding stone steps, a corner of the lush jungle canopy presents a tile roof and an arc roof. I finally walked thousands of stone steps, and every time I felt that the next turn was coming, but every time I just saw the corner of the temple looming, neither more nor less.
Among the people who climbed the mountain in the morning, there were fewer red leaves and the first day of repairing the car on the ninth mountain road, and more old Bai who slept on his shoulder and Feng Da, the shopkeeper who hugged him tightly.
In recent years, Mo Yun has been immersed in ancient chessboard books every day, only doing gymnastics occasionally in the morning and evening. Two years ago, the lean muscle under farm work practice was replaced by the fat layer with today's thickness. Now, where can I stand it? Sitting on the ground panting just can't get up.
There are only a few big stones on the stone steps near the mountain. I climbed up with great interest and waved to Mo Yun. "Moore, come and see, the scenery here is so beautiful." Lao Bai jumped off the penalty, jumped on the big stone earlier, looked around, and saw that there was really nothing to jump off, rummaging for new grass in the mud near the big stone.
Feng stretched out his hand to help, but let Moer stand up earlier and sway to the big stone. fruit ...