Song Yaoyao was still talking:
[Guagua, I can sing a couple of lines, too. Want to hear?]
Before Guagua could refuse, Song Yaoyao had already begun singing:
[You're like a fire in winter, your blazing flames warm the depths of my heart, every time... (from "A Fire in Winter")]
Guagua: [Aaaah!
Host, can you just go die somewhere else?! I can't take it anymore!]
Song Yaoyao: [This child! How can you be so unable to weather a little storm?]
Guagua: [Get lost, get lost, get lost! Hurry up and get lost!]
Guagua was truly about to go berserk!
Listening to their exchange, everyone laughed so hard their shoulders shook!
After who knew how long, Song Yaoyao and the others finally reached the lake.
Once they stepped out of the carriage, all they saw was gleaming white snow. The earth, wrapped in silver, looked particularly enchanting.
Song Yaoyao couldn't help recalling that poem:
[Northern landscapes, a thousand li sealed in ice, ten thousand li of swirling snow...]
Guagua: [Host, this scenery is so beautiful!]
Song Yaoyao: [It really is. More beauty than the eyes can take in!]
The weather was especially cold, yet there were truly plenty of people out here having fun!
Song Qingyu and the others had the servants carry their ice-skating equipment and headed toward the lake together.
The lake had already frozen over, its patterns of ice and snow arranged in pleasing layers-the artistic traces left by nature!
Quite a few people were already playing on the lake.
In either her previous life or this one, this was Song Yaoyao's first time seeing people skate on ice, and she couldn't help watching closely.
Song Yaoyao: [Guagua, are they using ice sleds?]
Guagua: [That's right. They're using ice sleds-old-fashioned ones, to be precise.
Host, let me first tell