C21 Magic array

In the desolate old road, weeds were growing everywhere, and insects were chirping and birds chirping, and wild flowers were listening to each other.

A lone young scholar was riding on it. He did not pull the reins, but held a gourd of wine in one hand and a small book in the other. He was extremely pleased with himself.

The one on the horse was Shangguan Yue.

After leaving the capital