Two fast horses ran rapidly, rolling up waves of sand and dust. The horses were all heroic. The woman wore a sword in a strong suit. The woman touched her about twenty-seven or eight, with melon-shaped face and willow-leaf eyebrows, white and greasy skin, and very beautiful appearance. The man was about seventeen or eight years old, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, tiger arms and bear waist. She seemed to be extremely thick and sturdy. The two of them ran all the way without a break. When they turned a corner, they suddenly stopped and saw a big river blocking the road ahead. The waves were turbulent, and there was neither ferry nor boats. It was actually a desolate and uninhabited beach.
Snow Mountain Love