"The situation is turning grim," one said.
"Hasn't it always been like this?" came the reply.
...
Eagles soar through the sky, fish dart in the shallow waters,...
The woman with intellectual disabilities was held down on the bench the entire time, screaming like a pig being slaughtered.
He was really afraid that his intelligence would decline, and he thought jumping off the cliff would be faster, so he just jumped off from here.
"Watch your step!" Li Changzhou shouted to his sister.
Li Qianxia nodded again, then, braving the strong wind, she slowly made her way there, her steps uneven.
She felt her face was stiff, as if she had been punched.
As we continued uphill, the rain lessened and turned into a mixture of rain and snow.
Fine snowflakes mixed with rain stung my face, and there was hail along the way.
All her strength was just equal to the fierce wind; even the slightest increase in cold and wind force would tip the scales and instantly crush her.
However, it seems that because the weather was so bad, they did not encounter any more ambushing enemies or animals.
Finally, they reached the ridge and stood at the junction of the west and east sides.
Li Qianxia stood in front without moving.
Yang Qinglan, her face ashen from the cold, her hair disheveled, and her beauty as haggard as Lin Daiyu, looked up at Li Changzhou from his shoulder and asked in confusion:
"What's wrong?"
As she spoke, Li Changzhou took two steps forward, and the two of them immediately froze.
At the foot of the mountain, there is a vast expanse of lush green land, with dense, undulating pastures stretching eastward.
A gentle breeze blows, and the waves ripple in layers, like gentle waves.
The snow on the mountain melts, forming dozens of streams that meander across the grassland like tree roots.
Along the stream, flowers bloom in vibrant colors, resembling rainbows spread across the ground.
The scenery before us is both magnificent and beautiful, so breathtaking that it captivates the soul, makes one linger, and leaves one mesmerized.
Li Changzhou felt as if they had ascended to heaven via a celestial ladder, and that fairies would come out to greet them in a little while.
"Hey—you guys are so slow!"
The three looked in the direction of the sound, but there was no fairy, only a naked little radish, which swung swiftly from the cypress forest not far away like an elf.