On the night of the sixth day of the fourth month, he descended the mountain and returned.
The Juying steed neighed, proudly lifting its hooves as it pulled the bronze carriage down the mountain.
Along the way, the weather was exceptionally fine. Starlight and the bright moon filled the sky, blending seamlessly with the rows of street lamps on the ground. The night was clear and bright, uniting heaven and earth in one vast expanse.
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