Tang dynasty, zhenguan twelve winter. Hundreds of thousands of go games, such as the twelfth street vegetable beds. Remote recognition slightly into the fire, a star five doors west. The moon and stars without light, the north wind is rustling, the snow like goose feather falls rustling down the ridge of the streets and lanes, stepping on the thick snow, a line of torches from each lane just opened by the lane door out, gathered rosefinch Street, vast and mighty to Chengtianmen, ready for the...