The lonely dawn thought that it could shine and be beautiful in the world of daylight by gaining the favor of the light flame, but when the dark night suddenly solidified into two huge wings, it found that the fragrance of roses was still wafting in the sky and could not be touched, and the tired dusk thought that it could dance in the moonlight by sinking into the flowing water of the galaxy, but when the cold wind and snow covered the warm bed of the soul layer by layer, it found that the blood and white flesh were still not tightly combined.

Love waits for the territory of family affection and does not get the true meaning of love, family affection occupies the territory of love and does not get the favor of family affection, all happiness is placed in the opposite position, and what you want to have always appears at the last second when you don't want to have. Monarch Lu Mingxuan stood in front of the spiritual seat of his wife and parents with the resurrection stone in his hand, waiting for a miracle to appear, the dark beam of light caressed his face, and a silver afterglow fell coldly on the white fingertips, and suddenly a tiny point of light appeared above the cold resurrection stone, and these points of light spread outward little by little into a huge semicircle, and the center of the semicircle faintly shook a psychedelic picture.

The monarch carefully watched the scene when he and his wife fell in love, the roses of the mountains bloomed delicately in the bright sunny sky against the fiery red sunrise, the swaying swing connected the sky and the earth and firmly tied the two hearts to the knot, and then the picture switched to another picture, the monarch heard the hearty laughter striking the bell of love and made the lover in love tie the knot, the quaint strings played a cheerful movement in the depths of the soul to leave a trace of peace, and the steady brush strokes wandered between the slow and the fast to reveal a hearty taste。

The monarch looked at his wife in the picture and shed tears of happiness with excitement, he had never felt so close to his wife, and his previously unsatisfying wishes were fulfilled one by one in this mysterious and warm world, he knew that love had not been restored but had obtained the happiness that could not be obtained by regrets.

Just as he was about to close his eyes and rest for a while, the scene switched to the scene of his parents, the king saw him sleeping soundly in his mother's arms, his father standing aside and grabbing his little hand, the charming smile surrounded the empty house, bringing the chirping of magpies to the low eaves, the dark eyes broke free from the shackles of the night, and pursued the light at the confused crossroads, and finally the psychedelic picture finally stopped at the scene of him sitting in front of the steps of the castle with his parents and enjoying the starry sky.

The dazzling fireworks ignited the barren fields and made the dead and silent land fade away from the barrenness it once was, the colorful neon drove away the cold in the heart and made the wandering traveler see the way home, the monarch stretched out his hands to grab his parents' wrists, but he found that all this was as brilliant as a dream but not real, and there was a fluttering feeling that guided him to another more comfortable world.

The king knew that the Resurrection Stone did not resurrect his wife and parents, but that his purpose was to make him find another happiness in the passing time, a joy that overrode other pleasures and radiated the radiance of love, accompanying the lonely mind through the swamp of pain to a place where the fragrance of flowers and rivers flowed......

The power of darkness hides in the boundless warm tide waiting to erupt again, the end of the flame extends into the darkest side of the soul but does not touch the source of twilight, the true lie controls reason and emotion so that the wandering mind cannot be answered definitely, the disillusioned dream wakes up the morning bell of time and gives the fallen flesh a chance at redemption.

Good and evil exist in the same thought, and it is impossible to distinguish between optimism and pessimism, the rise of the collapse appears in the same space, and the awakening and sinking cannot be seen, the cold and fiery stir the same sky, and the perfection and incompleteness cannot be guessed, the light swallows up the darkness, the darkness also absorbs the light, and all the stability is to achieve another kind of uneasiness.

When the five poor people of the Land of Butterfly heard that their monarch had obtained a resurrection stone that could bring people back to life, they planned to venture into the castle and take the stone with magical powers, they naively wanted to let the dark lord Green Zhuxuan rule the world again, and they did not know that the resurrection stone could only bring happiness to the living but not to resurrect the dead, and the dead dark lord could not arouse the desires of their hearts and could not complete all illusions.

The silence at midnight hit every empty life, the five poor people escaped the defense of the soldiers of the country of Butterfly and slipped into the castle, they found the resurrection stone on the inkstone of the monarch Lu Mingxuan, the monarch of the country of Butterfly turned over and continued to fall asleep, the five poor people saw such a delicate resurrection stone and instantly scrambled, the monarch Lu Mingxuan heard the movement and jumped off the bed and stood on the ground, the five poor people knew that the action had been exposed and was ready to flee in all directions, the monarch Lu Mingxuan loudly called the soldiers to let them rush here.

The black pressed soldiers quickly poured into the king's bedroom like a flood that opened the floodgates, they tied up five poor people and pressed them in front of the monarch, the monarch Lu Mingxuan asked them why they stole this magical resurrection stone, they said in unison that they wanted to resurrect the king of darkness who brought endless desires to the world, the monarch Lu Mingxuan heard this name angrily tore up the calligraphy and painting on the inkstone, he remembered that his wife died tragically under the wand of this evil spirit, the five poor people lay on the ground with earthy faces and asked for the monarch's forgiveness, the monarch Lu Mingxuan looked at the full moon outside the window and sank into the gray area of love and hate, he loved his wife's kindness, he hated his own incompetence......

The night robs the best side of human nature, spreads the swelling desires to the outside world, the entangled emotions avoid the haze of sorrow, let the bright flame illuminate the already broken heart, the soul escapes the temptation of sin, pursues faith on the ordinary road, simple happiness puts down material luxury, and embeds the purest happiness into the hourglass of time.

Repentance, repentance between fraternity and desire, redemption, redemption between uplift and numbness, sublimation, sublimation between subtlety and grandeur, loneliness, in the background of dead silence there is no longer the original loneliness, pain, under the foil of suffering, there is no previous pain, burnout, under the background of emptiness, there is no longer the burnout of the past, all unimaginable predicaments are not really difficult to conquer, a brief moment can interrupt all eternity.

Lu Mingxuan, the monarch of the Butterfly Country, dissipated his anger and said calmly: "The King of Darkness, Lu Zhuxuan, he can't save this world, his madness will not only bring you endless desires, but also cause you to fall into ignorance and depravity. "Monarch, we no longer dare to steal the Resurrection Stone to reshape the Lord of Darkness, and I beg you to forgive us for the mistakes we have made. The five poor men kept kowtowing and said with tears in their voices.

"Don't you know that my wife died at his hands, and the deep guilt that pierced my heart like a needle as I watched my lover vomit blood and fall into my arms and not be able to do anything about it. Monarch Lu Mingxuan held back tears, and his green muscles protruded.

"Monarch, I know we should not rub salt in your wounds, as long as you don't kill us, you can make us cattle and horses!" said the five poor men as they crawled forward, their voices hoarse. "I can not kill them, but I will exile you to a barren land, and I will make you fall into deep self-blame every day, until you are no longer trapped by the shackles of desire and free!" Lu Mingxuan, the monarch, left the bedroom, his face sweating.

Then the twelve believers entered the room one by one, and they said in unison: "Your souls have been tainted by lust, and you must be still and receive the repentance of your hearts." The five poor people sat cross-legged and asked, "Is it wrong that we just want to live a little more prosperous, to make our children and parents a little healthier?"

"Of course you can have a little desire, but don't overdo it, the dark lord creates desires that you can't resist, and he will pull the whole world into the abyss of darkness. The twelve believers smiled and said word by word. "We are willing to be freed from the shadow of desire, and I believe that our souls will be redeemed in that barren land," continued the five poor men, as if awakened from a dream, "and we will bring those lost hearts on the right track, and touch them with infinite love." ”

At this time, the dawn of dawn wandered from the long night to the front of the galaxy, the blood-red rose burned into a sea of hearts through warm emotions, and the monarch Lu Mingxuan still couldn't forget his long-dead wife, he silently lowered his head and hoped that happiness could be reunited in another invisible world......