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The road to Tianshan Tianchi becomes long and silent, like the stars in the night, hanging in silence.

after a thousand turns, we finally reached the summit.

Tianchi is actually a ring-shaped Yudai hot spring, with clear water color and warm like spring. It faces the sea on one side and mountains on three sides.

There are egrets flying on the lake with snow colored wings, like six petals of snowflake, floating around

on the ring road of Tianchi, there stands a high-rise harp.

the body of the instrument is carved with golden patterns, and the ice wet strings are condensed with water vapor beads, which are shining and shining all over the body.

”This harp is so grand and magnificent. Shuluo, this one is yours, isn't it?”

”this is the lyre. When I am alone, I often play it on the Tianchi Lake. It has been with me for a long time.”

Shuluo stood up and stroked the strings, The eyes are full of bitter memories.

”then you play a song. I haven't heard you play for a long time. I remember that when I first met you, you were playing the harp. At the beginning, I thought I was dreaming.

- if it was a dream, Would you like to wake up?

- if all this is as beautiful as a fairy tale, would you still choose to leave?

- however, I just have a strong premonition that the ability to foresee beyond ordinary people is usually not a good thing.