C734 The Color of Summer(1)

The firmament.

It had different shapes and colors in different places. No matter where one looked up, it was still the same sky.

The best feeling was that the season was changing. It was not changing when the seasons changed, but everything that changed along with one's footsteps.

Ever since he left Luoyang, he had been riding a carriage toward Jinling. Every time he arrived in a city