Chapter 117 - Appearance
"The moon falls outside the cold mountain, and the temple bells are still ringing.
A lonely star hung over the jade belt bridge, existing in the world of the grandsons.
No one protects the heart to worry, did not spit out one word tears first flow.
"Pet only the tip of the tongue, skin, bone and iron wear."
The entire street of the capital was singing this song. From the elderly, women, children and children, to young children, beggars and beggars were knocking on their chipped rice bowls, begging and relieving their boredom.
The carriage slowly moved forward and passed through the street. The people in the carriage didn't budge as they heard the song outside.