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The huge sun wheel hangs in the middle of power and desire, accepting the destruction from the ugly side of human nature, the colorful fireworks burn the cold of the night, so that the voice of justice evokes the eternity in the gap of time, the ruined ruins flutter on the edge of matter and consciousness, collecting a touch of warmth in the corner of memory, the lonely stars and moon soaked in dusty clothes let reason replace illusion and usher in a sea of joy, the sharp sword fights at the end of greed and sin, provokes a little restraint in the depths of freedom, and the distorted dream lingers on the cruel reality, so that the happy ending becomes one painful bubble after another。

Power and desire are divided into fragments by the supreme good emotions before they reach true unity, matter and consciousness are disrupted by chaos and become defeat before they have formed a perfect order, greed and sin are transformed into contentment by faith before they have robbed the interests of honor, everything that should collapse will always withdraw from the stage of history between disappointment and indifference, everything that should be revived will always be firm and unchanging truth between reason and justice, all seem to be inevitable but have a hint of chance.

The broken diary is a complete whole, constantly engraved with ancient seals on the axis of time, the old seals are written with the big characters of friendship, constantly connecting the fortress of reason in the sensual fireworks, the wandering ashes are swept by the fragrance of flowers and plants, and the shadows of death are constantly shaking in the hotbed of twilight, the shadows of death reflect the quiet lakeside, constantly restoring the light of the sunset in the twilight vastness, the drifting sails resist the roaring wind and waves, and keep looking at the distant lighthouse on the turbulent sea, the distant lighthouse looks down on the barren field, and constantly looks for the ignorant original intention in the loneliness of the stars。

How many good memories have been annihilated by the game of thrones from the bottom of the original sin to mid-air, how many simple dreams have been crushed by greedy desires from the surface of matter to the abyss, how many simple dreams have been crushed by the mysterious prophecy from a corner of heaven to the paralysis of consciousness, fate has gone through one hurdle after another, but the ending is happy after all, but the persistence has always been in a stable state but the ending is tragic, everything seems to have been spelled, and it is impossible to change the fixed answer, and if you can't get the true attachment, you are imprisoned in the cage of pain。

Lan Xingye, the king of light, came to the secret room at dusk to inspect his largest crystal ball fragment, he vaguely felt that it was not a very ideal place to place it here, but he couldn't find the best place to shatter other people's illusions and enrich his dreams, after thinking about it, he decided to take the crystal ball fragment with him and not let anyone approach, and then he began to worry about the crystal ball fragment kept in the hands of the four monarchs, no monarch had dedicated his crystal ball fragment for so long after the feast, they would rather keep their inherent power than believe in the truth of the prophecyThe King of Light can intuitively anticipate the secrets of each of their hearts, disasters may occur in this second or the next, the shadow of death seems to have nothing to do with emotions but creates war all the time, he knows that what should come will always peak at the moment when hope is on the verge of destruction, and the fate that cannot be mastered will not draw a satisfactory end to life, but will send a long question to nightmares in a strange land......

The cold night stirred the gap of happiness, the dark haze soaked the gray heart, the vague illusion divided the essence of the object, raised the feeling of pain to the height of tearing, the sound of the rain shook the old bell and poured the bitter taste on the low hum, the broken remnant soul clinged to the false mold and outlined the familiar face into a romantic atmosphere, the raging storm swept the filthy sand and dust, the bright moonlight smeared the sad color, and the evil desire rushed against the edge of sensuality, discarding the symbol of faith into the abyss of death。

Whether the illusion is only superficial, when the deep truth suddenly replaces the weak link of the will, the light may be the color that the soul needs most, whether the remnant soul is just a shadow, when the prosperity of matter supports the flesh to reach the boundary of time, poverty may be more able to harvest unexpected surprises, whether desire is only the beginning of evil, when the tired back hides the fiery passion and tears up the dream, the supreme good may redeem those things that hurt everything, the beautiful scenery has been waiting for the love to come again in the distance, there is no gray fetters only colorful reflections。

The king of light, Lan Xingye, broke up at midnight with the largest crystal ball fragment and couldn't sleep, so he came to the window and looked at the dark cold night and fell into unconscious meditation, he kept the largest one among the seven crystal ball fragments, the dark king Lu Zhuxuan wanted to destroy his lonely soul and the crystal ball together, but unexpectedly the crystal ball broke into many pieces and smashed into various kingdoms, Michael wanted to recover the crystal ball that brought disaster to mankind became an unfulfilled wish, he regretfully left the world to confess his dereliction to God Jehovah, and the largest fragment after the crystal ball broke fell on the territory of the country of light, the other six fragments fell in the country of flowers, the country of moon springs, the country of butterfly, the country of stars, The kingdom of the abyss and the kingdom of the fire spirit, the kings of the six kingdoms regarded the crystal ball fragments as treasures in the safest place, they knew that whoever owned the crystal ball fragments had power, the rise and fall of a monarch was always inextricably linked with it, the kingdom of light was just leaning on the window frame and staring at the night motionlessly, suddenly two dark angels smashed the window lattice and threw themselves on his body, the king of light fell to the ground with his chair before he could react, he looked at the dark angel's eyes in horror as if looking at the loneliness before dawn......

Why is Dawn hiding in a dark corner unwilling to appear in the same sky as Daylight, is it that Dawn has been dyed with a layer of sadness by the night captives, why is Dawn unwilling to accept a head-to-head confrontation when he is bravely curled up in a half-meter trench, is it that bravery has become a synonym for cowardice, why is optimism unwilling to regain the favor of happiness when it succumbs to fate, is it that optimism has lost its mind and wants to be with pain.

The dawn is always so faint and the night is always so strong, when the dawn can no longer find the day to rely on, confusion will always take advantage of the void, bravery will always be so shy and cowardly, always so flamboyant, when brave can no longer get the shelter of justice, numbness always preempts the opportunity, optimism is always so lazy and negative, always so excited, when optimism can no longer touch the source of inspiration, sadness always destroys all, everything is always full of passion at a good beginning, and at the end of things, disappointment always seems to take away all happiness。

Lan Xingye, the king of light, stumbled and fell to the ground and fell into a panic, the crystal ball fragment fell to the front leg of the table due to inertia, and the two dark angels showed their hideous faces and attacked Dugu Arrow, Dugu Arrow endured severe pain and crawled to the edge of the bed and drew a sharp sword, he turned his head and stabbed at the abdomen of a dark angel, this dark angel flew to the windowsill with agility, and another dark angel stretched out his sharp claws and scratched Dugu Arrow's hair bun and clothes, Dugu Arrow jumped on the bed and turned around and cut at the dark angel's wings, this dark angel quickly fled to the dark and only cut off a few feathers, Dugu Arrow helplessly fought with the two dark angels in a circle, but the ending was that Dugu Arrow was tired and panting, and the dark angels had a lot of fun, and all bright things would always play an infinite possibility in the face of suffering, but the dark power did not retreat but chased more crazily......