Leaving the capital guarded by the tall city walls, they galloped on the wild road. The breeze blows on his face, and Zhu Cixiang is in a good mood. Looking far into the distance, there is endless farmland beyond the capital. In early spring and March, a light layer of green appears on the mountains and hills, and the winter wheat planted last year begins to turn green - Chongzhen The spring of fifteen years has gradually arrived....
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