The smoke is light and the west wind is soft, and the fallen leaves are strong; Red tears sing smoke and sand, lonely and respectful of the former flower moon............

The moon is missing, the night is sleepless, the tears are stained with clothes, and the heart is sad. Death ...... You used to be my rival and the one I once loved, and I wonder what you would do now.

The broken bridge is pitiful, and the old dream is sad. Who asks if you are alone and desolate, there are always thousands of people in the barren mound. Lonely and cold branches have no birds, and the night moon is full of resentment. Like a flower is not a flower, affectionate and ruthless. How to break, how to break?

In the past life, a curtain of quiet dreams, floating in the red dust. Like a year of water, the pieces of flying flowers are vast. The evening weeping incense withers, and the rain is cloudy. Tears flowed long, and the heart was empty.

It's clear that the sky is full of colorful clouds, but it's hearty, but it's like a drizzle...... The falling smoke and rain disturbed my eyes, and in the dimness, your figure has also turned into an atmosphere, which can only be remembered in my heart......

How many generations have been divided and combined, and how many generations have been hated by Jiuquan...... In my memory, that name, that figure, that voice, always makes my heart ache. Thoughts raining down......

Once upon a time, when I missed you, the world was all you, my thoughts were like rain, and every **** night was like a knife cut.

Walk every life...... On the banks of the Lethe River, by the bridge...... Suddenly looking back, I miss you so painful, and worry about you so bitter......

Along the way, pure as water, like a dream like smoke, sad autumn and sad spring, looking at the screen in vain, crying alone in the shadow. I can't remember how many infatuations and loves, I can't remember thousands of love words, I can't remember the innocent laughter and pain, and I can't remember too many dreams with a lot of romance and expectations......

Thinking of the obsession of leaving the dead when he was in Wucheng, the taste in Xiyan's heart was even more messy......

I thought I should be relieved......

Even if you don't love it, you should be very open-minded...... But I really can't do it!

Watching Caixia fly all over the sky, illuminating the entire Celestial Clan...... Under the glow, it should be gorgeous and colorful, but I don't know why, I always feel a sense of decadence and sadness!

"Child, child, what do you say your mother should do? How can my mother ensure that you are born safely? Xiyan gently stroked her lower abdomen, her eyes full of tenderness!

Child, own child...... Thinking of this, my heart is soft! No amount of anger will come to naught!

The rest is just a faint sadness......

The wind blows through ......

The hair is clear, shuttling through the lonely dream in the bottom of my heart......

A touch of lovesickness, a touch of lovesickness. A little hesitation, a little hesitation. Thin and cool, thin and cool......

A season of gorgeous flowers, a bitter love, through the corridor of the season, it turned into a warm dark fragrance, beautiful fingertip years......

The vicissitudes of life have changed people's hearts......

A love, a death......

I love you, but so many lives are separated......

You love me, but you still hurt me......

In Search of the Past ......

There are still only swords left between you and me......

Quietly, the dream slipped into the night, and when I woke up, I just smelled the rain and kept knocking on the window, and it would be another season of autumn rain, wetting the hearts of thirsty sleepers. Flowers bloom from time to time, who pities the flowers? A night of autumn wind, leaves, prosperous world, in the end, who is not that dust.

You and I, although we are gods, still live in the world, and we can't get rid of the fate of the world!

How much prosperous, in the blink of an eye desolate; How many buildings have become dust; How many people have passed away with the wind without a trace...... Should you and I do the same?

The God of War Mansion, which has stood for millions of years, is full of vicissitudes......

Every trace has a deep memory......

I want to keep my honor now, and I want this God of War Mansion to still stand...... How many sacrifices did she make? How much effort do you have to put in now?

"Descending the Dragon Bowl, do you have a way?" Sunset releases the dragon bowl! The dragon bowl is still a pink and tender child! But how do you look at the expression on your face, how do you feel awkward!

An awkward and cute child...... Looking at such a little bean ding, Xiyan's mood is finally a lot more relaxed!

Maybe it's because of pregnancy, I always like and tolerate children a little more!

"Nope! I've never seen anything like this in Buddhism! The dragon bowl thought about it and said! I have read a lot of books in Buddhism, and even read all the best in ten! I've never seen anything like that!

"Do you think the Buddha knows?" Thinking about it, Xiyan can only think of the Buddha occasionally! If there are many people who are transparent between heaven and earth, then it must be the Buddha!

"I don't know! Or I can go to the West Heaven and ask the Buddha! The dragon bowl shook his head! How can the Buddha know how he knows? Although I have followed the Buddha for many years, I still can't see the depth clearly! The only way is to go back and ask for yourself!

"Not necessarily! Now I can't get out about my pregnancy! Even if the Buddha has no intention of this seat and does not want to meddle in the affairs of the heavenly clan, it is inevitable that if there are more people who know, things will be messed up! If it leaks out at that time, then those who have bad intentions will move faster! Xi Yan shook his head and rejected the words of the dragon bowl!

Buddha, it's not that he doesn't believe it, but now, he really doesn't know who to believe except Lang Xie...... What can you trust!

"Then I'll go to the Buddha to learn more about the general line!" The dragon bowl looked at Xiyan, and Yan Sù's expression made people look a little funny and a little cute!

Xi Yan stared at the dragon bowl, thought about it, and nodded!

"It's okay, if you go, the Buddha won't pay much attention to it, but you should be careful with your usual speech and behavior, so that the Buddha can't see the flaws! There's plenty of time now! We still have time! Xiyan looked at the beautiful and gorgeous Caixia and said!

"Well, I know how to do it! Rest assured! "Because it is the dragon bowl that is transformed from the essence and blood of Xiyan's heart, he has a natural admiration for Xiyan!

"The current Celestial Clan is too chaotic, and I really don't know who to trust!" Xiyan muttered to herself!

"Master, you relax, there will definitely be a way! If it really doesn't work, we'll go to the evil god, and he'll be happy to protect you! The dragon bowl said with a serious face! But Xiyan always felt that there was a little more ridicule in his words!

Xiyan couldn't help but stare at the dragon bowl...... But this guy is obviously pink and tender Xiao Zhengtai, but with a serious look, Xi Yan really can't tell whether he is unintentional or deliberate!

"I don't want to talk about him!" Xi Yan said with some indignation!

Hmph, she won't go to that man for help! She can give birth to the child and raise it by herself, and it has nothing to do with him! Xiyan thought with anger!

For the death, she still has a natural awkwardness......