At first, the opening ceremony was bustling and noisy, filled with the clamor of people.
Immediately followed by helicopter shots, fans driving cars along the way cheered and shouted, chasing after.
Later on, the chasing fans gradually dispersed, while the helicopter roaring above the sky evaded the snowfall and dark clouds, slowing down gradually.
In the end, the teams racing in front of the camera continued to drift apart depending on the road conditions and routes, and even the filming vehicles arranged by the committee along the way hadn't appeared for a long time.
At this moment, on the desolate snowfield, only a piece of overly dim pure white remained under the gloomy night, stretching endlessly to the horizon, where the faint black mountains draw a distant boundary between heaven and earth.
