In the end, all that was left was the rain that soaked through the heart and lungs.

As if afraid that Lorraine would be cold, Burgundy held Lorraine's hand.

Ice cold.

Walking under the platform roof, Lorraine put away his umbrella.

The world fell into the puddles, becoming blurred with the water drops.

Lorraine rubbed her hands.

Fortunately, they didn't have to wait too long.

A whistle sounded in the distance, and a beam of dim light shone through the thin rain curtain.

"Get in the car~" Lorraine called.

The steam locomotive slowly stopped with several green carriages.

Venice got into the car first with her hands behind her back and brisk steps.

The light inside the car was warm, keeping the damp and cold air out.

So slow it's like being immersed in amber.

Several people sat down in their seats.

Six people sat opposite each other.

Lorraine looked to her side, the pages of the book on Republic's lap were half open, her eyelashes drooped, covering her red eyes.

Burgundy leaned on Lorraine and squinted his eyes comfortably.

The dim light from the ceiling light made Lorraine feel sleepy and a little short of breath.

He shifted his position so Burgundy could lie more comfortably, then yawned slightly.

Venice rested her forehead against the cold window frame, her eyelashes catching the streaking raindrops.

Half of the terminal was sticking out of the hoodie pocket, and the lyrics seemed to sprout in her palm, winding upward along the HD400pro headphone cable, forming the poet's own world.

Richthofen glanced at it and raised his eyebrows slightly——

ARForest - "TravelBegins".

Set off.

The volume in Venice was very loud, and even in this booth, everyone could hear a little.

Lorraine looked up.

The instantaneous sense of déjà vu—like waking up again from a haze, the dream and the real world no longer distinguishable.

But you still have to muster up the courage, or, with yearning and fantasy, open the door and start a journey to the end of the world.

The air conditioner slowly blew out warm air, and the car radio sounded soft, as if whispering the intermission of the journey.

The previous scene is about to end and the next scene is about to begin.

"Tsuga, Isahaya Market..."

The train started slowly.

The rain gradually got heavier, leaving trails on the glass windows like shooting stars.

The spring thunder gradually began to sound.

Accompanied by the sound of the train moving forward.

The mountains outside the window are like the receding tide of ink painting.

The spring rain rusts time.

But Burgundy couldn't help but feel excited.

It has been snowing in Hokkaido these days.

A fine light snow.

There are also dreamy aurora borealis.

Chapter 276 Snowpiercer

Chapter 276 Snowpiercer

Lorraine was awakened by the sudden shaking of the train.

It was dark all around, and the sound of a speeding train could be heard outside the window.

It looks like it's still in the tunnel.

I glanced at the time and it was still early morning.

But fortunately, the faint bright spot in the distance is getting closer and closer——

After passing through the long tunnel, you will reach the snow country.

"The bustling city and the solitude of the snowy plains intertwine. In Hokkaido, you'll encounter a world like a comic book."

As he thought about it, he saw his face superimposed in the reflections of the snow-capped mountains and the sea.

It was also the first time that Lorraine learned that Kawabata Yasunari's "Snow Country" actually took place in Niigata, not Hokkaido.

Although Hokkaido is not the filming location for Snow Country, after the train passes through the tunnel, the view of snow-capped mountains on the left side of the railway and the blue sea on the right side is really beautiful.

According to the route map, the train will first pass through Hakodate, Otaru, then Sapporo, and then continue to Biei.

He was planning to stop in Biei.

He almost got numb from sitting all the way to his destination by green bus - he was almost stiff after sitting for more than two days.

When he thought about having to sit for another day, Mr. Luo's expression became even more painful.

I will definitely not show off next time.

But the scenery along the way is indeed beautiful.

The original plan was to see the night view in Hakodate, then stay in Otaru for a while to climb Tengu Mountain and do a pilgrimage.

But unfortunately, time is pressing and I can't stay for too long - soon I have to go to Kyoto to participate in the festival of the great sacred tree.

But it’s great that I have the opportunity to travel on public funds at such a young age. Why would I need a bicycle?

Lorraine suddenly had the illusion that the country was paying their commanders to fall in love.

He turned his head and looked at Burgundy's sleeping face resting on his shoulder, and couldn't help but smile softly.

Although both shoulders are quite heavy.

So he carefully reached out and gently smoothed the other side of the Republic's slightly furrowed brow.

Then he looked out the window.

There are many places in the world where you can see snow, and Hokkaido is one of the must-see places.

Only now did he understand the value of these words.

The snow in Hokkaido is as delicate as the blank space in Ukiyo-e.

But it is still less troublesome for his own girl. Lorraine remembered that he was in a hurry to make a travel plan for Jinling in the past.

Finally, when I got to Venice, I just tapped the terminal and it was done in an instant. I just forgot about my own brain and followed my girl.

Just look at this girl's triumphant expression... Forget it, money is meant for girls to spend.

The air in the car was still warm.

Someone across from him poked his hand.

Lorraine looked at Venice with some confusion as she handed him a notebook.

There is a line of Chinese characters on it——

"SKK, how does it feel to be hugged by two people?"

Lorraine's face darkened.

Sure enough, nothing good can be said about Venice!

As if anticipating Lorraine's hesitation, Venice retracted the notebook, held the pen in his mouth, thought for a moment, and added, "Does SKK want to start a harem?"

hiss--

Lorraine felt a little annoyed that someone had been so considerate as to leave the safety light on so that he could read all the words on it.

"Forget it, the commander is an idiot anyway. But the time for this trip is very tight. Are you sure?" Venice handed over the notebook and looked at Lorraine, "You don't have to go to the Kyoto Sacred Tree Festival."

"Let's talk about it later." In fact, Lorraine thought it was quite outrageous. After thinking about it, he actually just wanted to check in at the Blue Pond and Whitebeard Waterfall. It was really a bit of a shame for this rare trip.

However, if you have time, you should still visit Shikisai-no-Oka and Hokusai-no-Oka Observation Park.

It’s just a pity that I didn’t have time to visit other small towns in Hokkaido, or even the main cities.

It is said that all the value of Hokkaido lies in its small towns.

The train swayed and moved slowly between the mountains and the sea.

The shaking of the wheels as they rolled over the track caused cups on some table to fall, waking up someone who didn't know what to say in their sleep and the faint cries of a child.

Lorraine turned his head and looked around.

What I didn’t expect was that there were quite a few ship girls on this train.

That's right. After all, Hakodate also has a naval base, and if Lorraine remembers correctly, there is also a Northern Alliance base in South Kurilsk.

In order to facilitate rapid military mobilization, the Sakura Empire spent a huge amount of money to build the Shinkansen, a high-speed train, to Rausu Town.

And it's a set of tracks.

The offshore signal station suddenly came into view, shattering the tranquility that originally belonged to Hokkaido.

Lorraine could fully imagine what the original Hokkaido would be like if these products of war were not here.

But now, the sisters looked in the direction of the crying with some concern.

Even Venice turned around with interest and looked behind her.

A human cub cried.

It looked like a girl, clutching a pocket watch tightly in her hand.

The old man holding the child looked at her apologetically.

"Sorry, miss."

Venice shook her head slightly to show that she didn't care.

She looked at the child.

The little one looked at the young poet with wide eyes, and his crying gradually subsided.

It turned into curiosity.

It seems that if you have good looks, you can be successful anywhere.

Venice raised the corners of her mouth slightly and hummed an impromptu nursery rhyme.

“The deer crushed the mirror, and green bells grew out of his footprints;

The fox borrowed the mountain cherry blossoms to mend faded winter clothes..."

Lorraine turned her head and looked out the window.

The moonlight shifted fifteen degrees, and the frost on the car windows cut the world into blue and white fragments.

In the faint fluorescent light of the terminal, the weather forecast said there would be light snow today.

The time hit four in the morning.

Lorraine suddenly lost her sleepiness. She still had to sit in the car for a while today, so she could wait until the sun rose before continuing to sleep.

I really don’t want to miss Hokkaido’s blues time, the poetic moment of alternation between night and day.

The next big city is Hakodate.

Many people say it is the most fairy-tale city in Hokkaido.

But Luo had no idea after all, he just had a vague expectation.

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