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The sky of love can accommodate the embrace of two people, but it can't accommodate the intervention of the third person, the ordinary happiness flows with milky honey, so that the original days of suffering see the existence of hope, the strong desire condenses the power of revenge, under the cover of twilight, wins power, loses tolerance, and the bitter tenderness extends from the bright side of the heart, layer by layer, revealing the conspiracy in the gray area. Love is baked by happiness and forgets its own appearance, just like desire is gently doted and throws away the rules of life, all sweet dreams are always accompanied by a series of nightmares, and when all beliefs are shattered, a glimmer of light emerges.

The icy frost flowers freeze on the petals and flowers and cannot hold up a warm dawn, the ticking clock records the sound of time and transforms sorrow and joy into rhythmic notes, the wild storm lifts a corner of the eaves and throws tiles and earth and stones onto the high ground occupied by death, and the lonely bird falls among the thorns in search of its companion only to find that it has broken its wings. The beginning of a glory does not mean that there will be a glorious end, a strange corner is likely to let mediocrity steal the limelight, but there are countless lives who are not willing to be humbled and alone in empty dreams.

Jin Jianmo, the prince of the land of moon springs, and his soldiers returned to the country of moon springs with the coffin of the king, their faces floated with dim light and shadow like a burnt yellow bronze mirror, their melancholy eyes filled with tears and drenched their gray clothes over and over again, heavy footsteps crossed the sky over the land, and the broken and complete outline were more realistic than footprints, the dark twilight folded into the shape of flower clusters as if to see off the sunset, the bright fireworks were just about to bloom to the extreme, it was close to dusk, and happiness appeared at the wrong time, but it touched the happiness in happiness。

The prince of the country of moon springs decided to bury the king's coffin in the empty mountain, he did not want the hustle and bustle of the world to slip into another world to disturb his father's peace, the expansion of power made the soul indulged in wine get comfort and degenerate, the gorgeous dream tied the real and the fiction together and made the body full of wildness, the soldiers of the country of the moon spring lifted the king's coffin and sent it in little by little, the withered remnants of the flowers in the cold wind peeled off the scars of yesterday and today, the whimpering river caressed the pulse of the earth and combined the distance and the front into a solo of the overture, the prince of the country of the moon spring looked at the slowly moving coffin and said nothingHe knew that the glory of the past had quietly fallen before the dawn had even risen, but it was a small crack at the beginning and now a great chasm......

The beautiful cherry blossoms ignite the breath of spring, why can't the sorrow in the dark night, why can't the flying snowflakes and cherry blossoms coexist with the same color, the whistling wind and waves blow away the ice crystals of the snowflakes to spread the feeling of slaughter, and the sinking sunset rides the wind and waves to flatten the pain of whose pain on the red halo of dawn. Happiness is not always achieved through killing, sometimes forgiveness often leads to unexpected surprises, and the desire for revenge can destroy all light and hope, but it cannot win permanent happiness and material abundance.

Jin Jianmo, the prince of the Land of Moon Springs, took advantage of the hazy night to prepare to go to the tavern, and he wanted to leave another invisible scar in the emotional scar, even if this scar could never heal, he would still feel a faint pain. Although the liquor seller who killed his father has been imprisoned by Lan Xingye, the king of light, his mother still stays in the tavern and looks forward to the return of his son.

At this time, he passed through the gloomy corridor to the farthest bedchamber, the silence of midnight had long since extinguished the noise of the day into the cups and saucers of wine and meat, he tiptoed open the door and entered, the mother of the wine seller was sewing her son's clothes by the faint candlelight, and when she saw a strange face with a fierce look, she hurriedly threw away the needle and thread in her hand and retreated into the dark corner, and the prince of the land of moon springs drew his sword and stabbed the old woman in the throat.

The viscous blood accompanied by a scream painted the wings of the night a miserable red light, and the silent tavern seemed to be crushed by a heavy rock, unaware that it was waiting for another flame of light to pull this filthy world into the abyss......

Humble love can't withstand the test of material things and quietly withers in the fragrance of roses, infinite greed destroys the balance of fraternity and inspires unattainable dreams, supreme power rejects the mercy of human nature, makes every part of happiness full of intrigue, and mutilated pleasure finds the answer little by little in the gap between time and space, and then seals the memory.

Love is not as simple as imagined, nor is it as complicated as imagined, when material abundance does not increase the threads of emotion begin to mix, then this kind of love is the most eternal true love.

Jin Jianmo, the prince of the land of moon springs, sent his envoys to the land of flowers to propose marriage, and he knew that from the day he met the princess, her image had been deeply imprinted in his heart, and the purple-red smoke wrapped around the auspicious clouds of love baked out the beautiful things little by little, and the intertwined heart knots swirled and turned the world of two people into the world of one person.

He remembered that he had met the princess when he went to the land of flowers to eliminate the ghouls, when he and the soldiers of the country of moon springs were slashing and killing the oncoming ghouls, and the princess of the country of flowers passed out in front of a tomb and lost consciousness, he hurriedly walked over to help the princess up and stroked her cheeks, the cold face was slowly sucked in by the residual warmth of the palm of the hand and returned to its previous ruddyness, the princess gradually opened her eyes to see the prince's handsome face, she could hear her heartbeat and the prince's eyes overlap deeply, there was a feeling that had never been felt before overflowed the eye sockets and let happiness sway everywhere。

The prince of the land of moon springs asked her how she could be here alone, she said that she missed her deceased grandmother so she broke into this forbidden forest, the prince of the land of moon springs took the princess's hand and walked towards the country of flowers, he knew that the sprouts of love had bloomed and the green leaves were waiting for the flowers to bloom, and in the dim night behind him, the ghouls lay quietly waiting for death to strike......