Ascending, Do Not Disturb english

Jinghong three years in winter, the snow-like snow flutters in the capital of the city, the earth is white, adding a bit of cleanliness to this bustling place full of desires.

On the street, the thick hawkers were frozen and shrunk, and they did not forget to sell the scorpion. Suddenly, drums were heard from far away, and passers-by hawkers shunned. Soon, a team of silver-clad lords guarded many vehicles. The carriage passed. These carriages are inlaid with gorgeous gems, and the bells creaked. The slightly fascinating people in Beijing immediately realized that they were the royal ladies. It is no wonder that there are gongs and drums to open the way, and the idlers must avoid it.

The horseshoe splashed the gray dirty snow on the ground, and the gorgeous carriage slowly passed by the people, with a bit of indifference.

The ebony carriage on the last side of the team was engraved with phoenix patterns. Although it was cleaned up, it was not as gorgeous as the carriages in front, and it was worn out with time.

"parking."