In the independent cold autumn, the Xiang River flows north, at the head of Orange Isle.

Look at the mountains covered in red, the layers of forests dyed in color, the rivers flowing clear, and countless boats competing in the current.
Eagles strike the sky, fish glide in the shallow depths, all creatures compete for freedom in the frosty heavens.
In the vastness, asking the boundless earth, who is in control of the rise and fall? TNEWS rises.