Endless greed is wrapped in the backpack of wisdom and looks for the way forward on the bumpy road, pure faith tears the mask and clings to the first dream in the struggle between ice and fire, the warmth of family affection melts indifference and hatred, and the flame of light burns all the cold, the consciousness of ideas blurs the subjective understanding, so that there is no longer a difference between sensibility and reason, the game of thrones plays with the dark side of the soul and puts peace and war in the same soul, and the balance of time measures the distance between life and death to expand the space to depth and height。

Wealth has increased a little as if dreams are a little closer, family affection has warmed up a little as if happiness is a little full, light is constantly circulating a part of light from darkness, darkness is constantly reincarnating a part of darkness from light, and everything that is eternal is changing its way, whether it is solid, liquid or gaseous.

The monarch Lu Mingxuan distributed a large number of gold coins to his brothers and sisters, and then ceded a large fief for them to manage, his brothers and sisters were willing to assist him after obtaining the gold coins and fiefs, the eldest princess saw that the king's brothers and sisters were so harmonious and couldn't help but think of her relatives, his brothers and sisters intrigued with each other in order to seize the throne, and finally caused a war and ended up ruining the country, but no matter how sad the ending has been, she can only face the reality and let the turbulent sea annihilate the happiness and pain.

At this time, the king's brothers and sisters embarked on the road of dreaming with their servants, they wanted to sow the seeds of fraternity and hope in the vast land, and then worked hard and soaked in the sweat of pity, and finally the harvest was full of fruits forever shrouded in peace, the monarch Lu Mingxuan looked at their distant backs, he knew that a stable country had been built in his heart, and their shoulders were strong pillars......

Whose heart is so clear is smeared by blood-red roses, when the familiar hands caress the familiar faces and gradually sink into the arms of love, the warm emotions do not seem to stop its baking, the wings of dreams hold up whose will so high, when the struggle for power hovers between peace and chaos, the cold blade seems to determine the final victory, the power of faith wipes the soul so clean, when the mysterious prophecy stirs the bonfire of desire to confuse the ignorant eyes, the beautiful legend really seems to be just a dream。

Love resists the temptation of power, watches over the happiness in front of the dome of reason, dreams dilute the cruelty of reality, weaves a halo at the beginning of the dawn, all the transience may be eternal in another place, all eternity may be a lifetime in everyone's heart. Monarch Lu Mingxuan reclined on the lap of the eldest princess and sank into sleep, he dreamed that Lan Xingye, the king of light, already had other crystal ball fragments, and whether he should hand over his two crystal ball fragments to him was still unsure.

Whether the prophecy of the crystal ball will bring glory or great disaster to this world, no one has a final answer, only to see the petals in the sky tearing the curtain of happiness and falling in the dream of sorrow......