The green bay cicadas were no match for the crows. There were a few spots on the distant mountain where there was a hint of sunset.
In the spring, shadows were chaotic, and immortals across the stream gazed at the peach blossoms.
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As the Spring Quarter Examination approached, the spring color of Lin'an Prefecture became more and more pleasant.
An Le was dressed in green and had the Green Mountain and Ink Pool Sword at his waist. He followed Ye Chong out of the Lin Residence and boarded the luxurious carriage that had been prepared long ago.
The wheels rolled and rustled all the way out of the Lin'an Prefecture's district. The rivers and mountains were dyed by the spring intent, giving off a different feeling.
Ye Wenxi, Ye Yinping, Lin Zhuifeng, and Ninth Sister Lin, who had wanted to sketch the painting but had been forced to come, sat in the carriage behind.
The two luxurious carriages headed towards the Martial Temple.
