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... housand li of whirling snow[1].
For Zhao Changhe, whose literary repertoire often failed him when most needed, this time was different. As he galloped through the vast expanse beneath an endless sky, this well-known verse appeared clear in his mind.
It was partly because the author of the poem was someone he respected. But more than that, it resonated with his mood in this moment, perfectly capturing the grandeur of the world he rode through.
After every meeting with Tang ...
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