Who is whose heart is as cold as a stone, and the mournful sky above his head is disturbed by the chaos and fewness, and he can't help but make this sad and redundant thoughts into snowflakes flying all over the sky?

The snow fell, and the six-petaled thin ice crystal snowflakes swirled down from the depths of the sky, and the depressed winter seemed to be pierced and cut by the cold light sword made of mental power.

This dancing lonely elf was covered with a layer of gradually thicker white quilt along the white jade road that seemed to have never changed in eternity, flaunting the majesty of the empire, and this color was very melancholy and unpleasant when it came into view. The feeling of emptiness followed the eyes, and it has been wandering back to the past, and then it fell into the heart. And then there was an overwhelming sense of emptiness, and it was totemic.

Longji put his hands behind him and looked around, and everywhere he could see was the depth of field of white thorns. The earth after the snow has added the best barrier to this prosperous world, layered and surrounded by some indescribable dark prosperity, and the breath of the prosperous world is set off so silently and differently.

The first snow of the year seems to have come very late...... But it finally came. Just as the cycle of the four seasons is the way of natural creation, the alternation of the sun and the moon is the change of time; At the top of the Celestial Empire and between the universe, each matter has its own trajectory and destiny, and a little later, a little sooner, it will eventually have to be fulfilled. If this is the rule, no one can ever change it.

This mood twisted around in his heart, and even Longji himself really wondered why he had become so sentimental today! He took a deep breath with his chin head, his golden boots were inlaid with silk, and he walked slowly by the Taiye Pool, stepping on the goose feathers and snow, walking deeper and deeper, leaving a crooked footprint behind him, and cutting a pool of swaying clear sound.

Facing the nearby riverbank, Longi leaned against a willow tree full of broken snow, covered with ice crystals, and seemed to be frozen all around him.

He let out a sigh of relief, staring at the surface of the lake.

Although it was the depths of winter, the weather was not too cold compared to previous years, so the blue water in the pool had not yet had time to freeze completely. It is just a shallow layer of ice that clings to the surface.

As soon as his mind moved, Longji broke a jagged dry branch with his hand on the willow beside him, and then seemed to throw it at the surface of the lake covered with thin ice.

A crisp sound of "bang" entered the ear, and the thin surface of the lake was pierced with a snap of the fingers, and suddenly it suddenly dispersed into a trace of crystal that seemed to be all over the sky.

At this time, the north wind that was faintly lurking around it suddenly rose wildly, and it was whistling and raging at the sideburns and eyebrows. The unique sense of slaughter and crampedness of the winter tiger finally came to my heart, and the straight people were not at peace!

With the temperament of Guanyu on his face, Longji was upset for a while, and then stared at the old and immobile secluded pool in front of him. Oh, a very fast force came out, his left arm was lowered, and his five fingers pulled over the round and gratifying mutton fat white jade ring that had been hanging on his body since he was a child at his waist, and had never left.

The moment the skin touched, it was like what kind of mixed feelings instigated it to pass by, and a different feeling rose in the heart, and it was uncomfortable like a needle prick in a trance! It seems to be a prophecy about future fate, but it doesn't seem to be quite ...... It seems to be a reflection of the future, and it seems to be a foreshadowing. In short, the chaos is intricate, and this feeling disturbs him even more uncomfortable!