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Dream of becoming a lonely city
Author: wipe
DiYiJiu ZhangYuGuo find relatives.
Update time 2012-11-25 0: 52: 34 words: 4838
Outside the ancient city of Gucheng, it is a messy wilderness, and the rotting bodies exude a disgusting smell and linger.
The dilapidated chariot was torn apart, leaving only the support. There are only a few lonely leaves left on the few trees, and the dead trunk has traces of weapon cutting and black blood.
Occasionally, a few black crows sniff the stench and look around. Their shrill cries pierced the sky, and with a gloomy feeling, endless sadness came to mind.
The atmosphere, the dusty door of the old city slowly opened, and the heavy friction vocal cords were exciting and depressing.
Not long after, a dark red carriage came, driven by a white-haired and gaunt old man, whose white gown fluttered with the wind, giving people a feeling of isolation. There was a bronze bell in the carriage, and the crisp impact sound image of a clear spring flowed into my heart, diluting the depressed atmosphere of Xiaosuo.
At this time, a sandy jade hand stretched out, white and stunning. The owner of the hand gently lifted the gray curtain, and the figure was smart, and the light green image was smart and lovely. Her plain face is so beautiful that her eyes are a little tired. She yawned without any image, stretched lazily, and had a somewhat different charm. She crouched down, sat down beside the old man, shook her legs, and was at leisure several times. Then she looked up and glanced around, skimming her lips slightly unhappily and whispering, "When will this lonely city calm down?"
Hearing this, the old man driving shook his head helplessly and sighed, "It's difficult!"
When the woman heard the old man's answer, she pursed her lips, glanced at the complaining old man and said softly, "Master, can we talk?" ...
Don't forget to adopt it.