The years of famine

In the distant years of famine,

Descending from the sky. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

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Passion burns in his chest.

But the mind,

but in silence and desolation.

Mountains

In the desolate zone,

Blowing through the swishing wind.

Wandering thoughts,

The blurred sky and the ocean,

Illuminating the afterglow of the sunset.

The mysterious patron saint,

shield

Sword

In the land of the desolation,

Cultivating blood and fire.

Wild and uninhibited,

With the wings that gradually stretch,

Open the dream,

Dreams spiral up,

Blanket the sky.

The years of famine,

With a beating fire,

With the sun,

blend

The wail of hallucinations can be faintly heard.

War Knife,

Make a sonorous sound,

A vengeful heart,

in a boil.

The fateful moment,

hi

Ride the waves together.

God of Rebellion,

With the twinkling starry sky,

A vast expanse,

There was a shout of killing in the smoke of gunpowder.

Thick clouds,

Obscuring the legendary moon,

In the middle of the night,

Silence was cast.

Bonfires,

Holding a long contradictory card,

Shake your hands and feet,

Singing with a draped hair.

The years of famine are passed on,

Fire, blood,

and gloomy eyes.

Passing the storm,

The sky dome is also particularly eerie.

hazy,

Flying sails,

turbulent waves,

A pirate ship with flags fluttering.

A shrill shout,

Cannon roared.

firelight

burn

sword collision,

Pierce the chest.

Blood

Slowly dyed red,

subsequently

A burst of wild laughter was heard.

sinking in the sea,

silt cover,

Dilapidated sea vessels.

Youth is gone,

Secluded in a small remote village,

oak

Burning in the fireplace,

The flame is full of passion.

A nervous woman,

Look around.

Everything has gone to sleep,

In the dark woods,

There was a rustling sound.

The mysterious fruit of love,

Men and women,

Hug each other,

On the forehead,

Oozes fine beads of sweat.

In the eyes,

Kindle the fire of desire,

Scorching breath,

Close to each other.

Trembling,

moment

Spread the lightning of love.

finger

Brushing over the upright nipples,

Sweet kisses,

Meticulous and affectionate.

oh

The years of famine,

Quiet valleys, hills.

Rich shade,

The birds of the sky sing,

Distant grass and trees,

A piece of verdant.

Deep lake,

rippling with sparkling waves,

Lingering with infinite magic......