Heavenly Tang Brocad

A faint fire flickers from afar, a starlit sky above the five gates to the west.,Stars and moon were absent, a cold wind howled, goose-feather snowfall blanketed the streets and alleyways, accumulating on rooftops. A line of carriages carrying flaming torches marched from each neighborhood's just-opened gate, their footsteps muffled by thick snow. They converged on Zhuque Street, forming a grand procession heading towards Chengtian Gate to attend court.,This is just new, how did you end up back on the roof in this wind and snow。