The night breaks down the defense line of the soul, releases the fear of the unknown in the icy torrent, the ruins bury the light of the dawn, the hazy love is counted in the cry of despair, the sadness renders the color of pathos to the extreme, the fragility of the flesh is perceived in the flickering of tears, the sand and dust turns the distant oasis into a desert, and after the storm of death, the chess game of fate is fiddled, the suffering extends the length of pessimism, waiting for happiness in the swaddling clothes of pity, the nightmare digs into the depth of sensibility, and looks forward to the awakening of light in the sinking consciousness.

Sadness, sadness, pain in the invisible gray area never seems to change, pessimism, pessimism, stability in material prosperity seems to be only a luxury, everything seems to have an element of comedy, but in the end it will become a tragic result.

The monarch Mu Zizhen and his soldiers finally walked out of the grassland and arrived at the flooded village, they looked at the fleeing people and the surging torrent and couldn't help but shed tears, the simple houses soaked in the dirty muddy water, could not distinguish what were the eaves and what were the walls, the broken household belongings left in the wild grass and wild flowers had rotted into a pile of waste, and the heart-rending cry mixed with the lament of despair shattered the dream of comfort in the sound of time.

The lonely back lengthens the emotional distance, looking for the miracle of beauty in the unfamiliar footprints. The monarch Mu Zizhen did not expect that the sudden disaster would be so terrible, the whole village was submerged in the flood and could no longer find those quiet shadows, everything seemed to have lost its original appearance in the blink of an eye, there was no lucky attachment and no warm support......

The shadow of the night shortens the distance between the day, the bleak twilight piles up into a thick barrier, the sorrow of resentment disturbs the peace of the heart, the desolation of the world is felt in the collapsed ruins, the firm faith supports the noble soul, the disaster in front of it is seen as a physical cleansing, the wide ravine blocks the flatness of the road, the existence of hope is found in the desperate situation of reincarnation, the pendulum of time shakes the harmony of the past, and the present sorrow falls to the brink of pain, the wings of light flutter the turbulent undercurrent, and the rules of the game cannot be seen through in the struggle for power。

Happiness does not become a part of pleasure but a part of pain, in the moment of transience and eternity, balance seems to be driven to another dimension by chaos, death, not the shadow cast into the abyss by night but the resurrection after the dawn is extinguished, in the moment of depravity and redemption transformation, sweet dreams seem to have always been closely associated with piety.

"Woman, why is it that your village is suddenly flooded, and the rooms are falling apart, and the people are displaced? The monarch Mu Zizhen took the woman's hand and said sadly. "Monarch, all this was caused by the dam of the Abyss Country, and that night the people of our village were asleep in their dreams, and suddenly there was a loud flood that poured into the village like wild beasts, and the people fled from their houses and climbed to the high ground before they had time to get dressed, and some old people and children with limited mobility could only wait for death to come. The woman's eyes were red from crying, and she was holding a child in her left hand.

"Our people have suffered such a severe flood, I must personally go to the country of water abyss to ask for an explanation, and the monarch Jiang Xiyuan must bear all the responsibility for this disaster. Monarch Mu Zizhen rolled up his sleeves and said angrily. "The king, the king of the land of the abyss, ought to allocate for us a large amount of gold, which is now evident to be scarce for the beggars, and must be paid out of their coffers for the construction of dams and homes. The soldiers gathered around and said strongly. "The distribution of gold coins is the most important part, but we cannot ignore the psychological counseling of the people in distress, their relatives are injured and killed, and they will definitely leave a dark shadow for a long time, and you must always know how to solve problems and send them warmth. Monarch Mu Zizhen closed his eyes and said melancholy.

The contest of fire and water, full of the smell of blood, kicked off in the storm of death, the fiery warmth stirred the blade of power, and the coldness was revealed in the halo of freedom, the temptation of money controlled the ups and downs of the soul, in the trap of matter, let greed devour, the broken dream concealed the light and shade of reality, saw the disintegration of friendship in the rational consciousness, the gorgeous appearance concealed the paleness of ideas, could not find the nourishment of love in the empty consciousness, the horn of justice blew all over the dead corners of hatred, and listened to the rise of light in the source of compassion.

Disappointment shifts to the very end of the scales with the change of happiness, the shadows of killing sweep through the pain and infect the eyes bewitched by desire, the gray aura of depravity cries out the victory of decay at the end of life, everything that should have disappeared is released in the filth, with a complex shell and a simple core.

Monarch Mu Zizhen led the soldiers to the country of water abyss to see the monarch Jiang Xiyuan, he said that the dam burst and flooded his village 1510, the monarch Jiang Xiyuan said that the dam burst was caused by natural disasters and not their deliberate release of water, so they were only willing to take out a small part of the gold coins to help the refugees rebuild their homes, monarch Mu Zizhen felt that his self-esteem was seriously insulted after hearing this, he said that if the monarch Jiang Xiyuan did not come up with a large amount of gold coins, then the friendship between the two countries would be completely broken, the monarch Jiang Xiyuan angrily left the throne and walked towards the bedroom, the monarch Mu Zizhen stood in place and decided to fight with the country of the water abyssIn this way, two friendly allies are strangers because of the strife of the flood, and a terrible war is brewed out of hatred, ready to destroy all stability...