Bound by the earth, I was trapped 10,000 kilometers underground.

Every time you look up, you have to overcome the gravitational pull of those hundreds of millions of tons of planets.

Someone has shown me a way to you,

I don't care if it's right or wrong, I crawl on the ground.

Some people say that as long as I turn over, I will roll towards the sea of flowers,

Some people say, as long as I retreat, I am free sky,

But I'm obsessed with your name

Before the universe explodes again,

I firmly believe that crawling to you is the only thing worth it.

When thousands of meteorites fell on my back,

When trillions of lava flow through my face,

I feel all right

Special, special, special, special happiness

One dreamy morning, I saw your silk scarf floating in the distance.

These were the words of one of the Blood Diamond Woman's diamonds, and they floated into the sky from the diamond in her heart. The light of the fireflies is made up of those words.

Soul entanglement is worthy of soul entanglement, it gently grasps the most tender handle in her heart.

Quite simply, Soul Entangled captures the little prince who is hundreds of millions of light-years away.

What does the glory of the past look like now? The blood diamond woman thumped, her heart beating.

Tsing Yi lone lamp, Buddha roll in hand, a cold figure looming on the window lattice.

The Blooddiamond Girl finally stood on the same ground as him. The moonlight was fine tonight, she looked up.

Hello, little prince. The Blood Diamond asked tremblingly.

Donor, hello, the poor monk is clear. Said politely.

Clear? Do you think everything is over? I still have an account for you to settle. He was silent for a moment. Please tell the donor.

You owe me a bang of love.

The poor monk is in love, please let the donor put it down.

I can't let it go, and if I do, I won't come to you.

Why bother?

I do, can you handle it?

The donor is at his own convenience.

You know? I'm here to save you. I'm entangled in my soul, and if you can't be with me, we'll all be wiped out.

Oh, then it's all gone, wouldn't it be a hundred.

What a hard-mouthed monk.

The poor monk's law is clear.

In another ten seconds, if you don't come close to me, there will be immeasurable pain coming to you, which is the greed, hatred, and hatred accumulated for billions of years in the universe. With the poor monk's way, I am afraid that you will not be able to resist.

Go freely, no hanging, no obstacles.

10,9,8,7 Blood Diamond Woman counts the numbers. Ran Ran's face was as calm as the autumn water.

1. Painful calamities poured in, and countless painful and hateful souls, spirits, and auras poured into them.