Sawamura Sayuri's face hangs slightly, a cold and beautiful breath envelops her, and her slender eyelashes drop slightly, making it impossible to see the emotion in her eyes.

Ah, Hanxue...

She couldn't help sighing in her heart.

——【The game is over, Li. 】

In the vast white snow, she turned around, and when she said this to Li Yan, the boy looked sad. Did he hear that this cold snow showed such a look?

"The cherry blossoms are scattered, but the way back to the king is not seen. The king has decided to leave the will, and the willows are sent to each other. The king is a forcible person, and the cherry blossoms can keep, and the flowers are flying fast, and are lost everywhere. The love of my heart is unknown. Where to go, the journey is endless, but knowing the end of time. Where is my love going, the future is unknown, thinking about the king is endless, there will be a time to meet..."

Quietly, Sayuri lowered her head and silently read an ancient Japanese poem.

The sadness is all in it.

The woman was sitting on the bed, looking up, and looking out the window, the deep, lonely, dark sky shining with dim rosy clouds...

The cold wind was bleak and rustling.

on the other hand.

It's already 3 o'clock in the middle of the night.

A figure is still standing in the white snowy forest, the one who has been looking at the beautiful and magnificent Jungfrau Mountain in the distance, shocked, in the dark and cold night, his body exudes a faint spark, as if in the darkness The only light is average.

He is still very young.

However, in the cold wind, under the flurry of bangs, the feeling that people can see with those eyes is like a perplexity only after a hundred years of loneliness.

"How is this going?"

He couldn't help thinking.

I don't know how long it took, and the sky gradually brightened.

After a few days of snow on the side of the mountain, anyone who is a skier knows that the thickness of the snow on the mountain is quite considerable. According to local guides, this is the most in September in the past ten years. A snowfall is quite worth looking forward to.

Early in the morning, the little red train going up the mountain was crowded with skiers of all stripes.

[Clang clang clang clang! ! 】

In the long queue of tourists, the train administrator in the town rang the bell and shouted to the crowded tourists in rough English: "Six more tourists!"

With the cold wind, Li Yan followed the team. He saw the anxious expressions of everyone in the line. He always felt that this place was going to play. It was like a fascist calling. A bunch of refugees were in Dajiang Port. It's the same as fighting for a ferry.

At this moment, almost all people are wearing thick ski suits, and wearing warm headgear and goggles. If you don't take off the headgear, you really can't tell who is who.

[Clang clang clang clang! ! 】

The sound of the bell is still ringing.

At this time, the team behind Li Yan seemed a little unstable, and the person behind him accidentally bumped into his back.

"Don\'tcrowdplease (please don't push)..."

Li Yan understood this situation, returned to his senses, and politely reminded the tourists behind him.

However, he turned around in full arms and saw two familiar figures.

"Sorry! sorry..."

This girl with blond hair but speaking Japanese English bowed slightly, and said to the man who couldn't see who it was, but spoke a London accent.

It's not Yinglili, but who is it?

However, in front of Li Yan's eyes, besides Ying Lili, the one who suddenly poked out her head to look at him from behind her was a woman with such a look and age as Ying Lili. This woman was facing Li Yan. With an apologetic smile, quiet and graceful.

It was the first time he saw the interaction between Ying Lili and Sayuri, and he was in a daze. This scene was really refreshing.

"...Don\'tmatter. (It's okay

Li Yan hurriedly shook his hand and said.

After the three men recovered their previous postures, Li Yan remained silent and began to hear behind him. Sayuri Sawamura and Yinglili started their own chat.

"Huh... there are so many people climbing today."

Ying Lili complained.

"What's the matter? The snow-capped mountains are so cold that they need the warmth of many people to better reflect the beauty of the snow-capped mountains. When you are alone, the snow-capped mountains are terrifying."

Sayuri explained with a smile.

In the cold wind, Sayuri Sawamura looked at the mountains, closed her eyes, and a few black threads swept across her snow-white face, her face was so beautiful and serene, she said: "The more you are from heaven and earth, this sacred mountain stands tall. Fuji dominates. Suruga Country, Chongyue Yang stops the sky. Baiyun Ning loses the passage, the sun and the moon are hazy. The heavy snow dances at four o'clock, and spring and summer are not distinguished from autumn and winter. The majestic Fuji will last forever, and the legends from generation to generation are endless... As the ancients of Wanyeji said, it is this kind of scenery. There is no legend of spring, summer, autumn and winter. The world yearns for Yinglili. When you go up, remember to pray to the gods of this mountain."

"Mountain god..."

Ying Lili looked up at the mountain that had already risen to the clouds, feeling a little surprised.

"..."

Li Yan listened quietly, always feeling that when Sayuri said the truth to Yinglili, her tone would appear very mature, and the quiet light made the listener feel fascinated, as if she knew many truths in the world.

Fortunately, they didn't seem to see him, so they could hear the conversation between "Jin and Heiying Lili" a little bit.

"Yinglilijiang, waiting is boring, do you want to play a game?"

Sayuri smiled cheerfully and asked Ying Riri.

"Uh...so, what game is it?"

Sawamura Ying Riri frowned slightly. She didn't seem to hate the game, but she seemed to have never won it before, and asked vigilantly.

Playing games again, Li Yan was embarrassed by Sayuri's poker game last night, and now he feels that Sayuri is really in a terrible situation for teasing others.

"Um... how about the guessing?"

Sayuri Sawamura thought for a while, then suggested asking with a smile.

There were several expressions flashing on Ying Lili's beautiful face. In the end, she was very bored waiting for the train, so she nodded and said, "Okay, but don't be too messy."

"Yes, yes. I see."

Sayuri nodded.

"So, the first question is, it's very simple, it will snow when the weather is cold. What are the animals that fall from the sky when it is cold?"

Sayuri stretched out a finger and asked.