It's just that now it's winter, and all the way, Ding Long listened to Ding Jinshi's incessant chatter introducing the beautiful scenery of that small town. How beautiful the Ginkgo Forest is in autumn, the lakeside in summer, and the sea of flowers in spring. But when the two arrived at that small town, all they saw was snowy scenery, a snowy landscape that could be seen everywhere.
Ding Jinshi couldn't help feeling a bit disappointed and sighed, "Everyone praises this place as so beautiful, but only by coming here oneself will you understand how disillusioning it can be."
