Happiness and sorrow exist at the two extremes of the soul, but they can meet in ordinary days, nostalgia and forgetfulness carry the glory and dreams of the past but no longer have the initial touch, happiness and pain stranded the traces of time but create a new era in another space. What is expected becomes an illusion but reaps something better than the truth, what is understood becomes illusory but the brave will has long filled the bumps in the road, the perfect has become a broken but bright shadow has never left the day, rebirth cannot change everything but can stop crying, redemption cannot change everything but can bring out the best side, fantasy cannot change everything but can open a new beginning, God is always fair, he destroys everything while reviving everything.

The twelve believers decided to return to the country of the stars after three days of preaching in the country of Butterfly Che, the monarch Lu Mingxuan handed over the resurrection stone to the hands of the believers and wanted to return the things to their original owners, the people of the country of Butterfly Che came out of the house to bid farewell to these benefactors who gave them a second soul, the monarch looked at the twelve believers who traveled far away, his heart had a little more warmth, his wife and parents were not reborn because of the power of the resurrection stone, but he found a source of happiness between the lost love and family affection, death can take away a person's body, but it can't block a person's feelings。

The monarch felt in the gray memory that he had never felt the tranquility before, the familiar face snuggled up to the broad shoulders and slowly walked into the artistic conception of the butterfly, the strong ink fragrance collided with the harmony of the strings so that the spurting blood enjoyed the leisurely mood, the twelve believers taught him to put down the family affairs and care about the state affairs, one person's pain is no longer pain compared to the pain of all people, the people of the country of Butterfly Che want to see is the happiness that has been lost for a long time, the monarch retracts his eyes and does not want to advance everything he once did not know how to cherish, he knows that the shadow of private feelings has unconsciously occupied all emotions......

Dead love tossed back and forth several times, it turned out to be waiting for new love, lingering memories erased the sadness in the corners of the eyes, let the distant roses bloom to the side, simple happiness through the cracks of time and space left warmth in despair, the howling wind and snow tore off the thoughts before parting, and threw the beautiful moment to the dark eternal night, the lonely dream soaked in sweat and rain began to move closer to the place where the stars gathered, the faithful faith tore off the mask of hypocrisy and exposed the ugliest side of human nature.

Although love is not the love of the past, there is a feeling of love, happiness is not the happiness of the past but there is a warm warmth, dreams are not the dreams of the past but there is a colorful process, the hope and disillusionment one to the left and the other to the right never cross or deviate. Lu Mingxuan, the monarch of the country of Dieche, felt that it was better to choose another woman as his wife than to be depressed like this, so he asked his ministers and soldiers to go to various parts of the country to find a girl who was in love, but after looking for it, he still couldn't choose a partner who was somewhat similar to his ex-wife.

Monarch Lu Mingxuan didn't want to see anyone in his bedroom all day long, he crawled out of the abyss of depravity and fell into an even darker abyss, the monarch of the country of stars, Bai Xiaoran, heard his hardship and said that he had a daughter who was proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, if he didn't mind, he could marry his daughter to him, monarch Lu Mingxuan unfolded the portrait handed by monarch Bai Xiaoran, and his heart seemed to open a skylight, and he quietly admired the woman as if his dead wife had returned to his side.

The vermilion lips reflected the smart eyes in the gentle fingertips sprinkled a poignant light, the heavy scroll clinging to the quaint strings to let the soothing rhythm return to the wild rhythm, the monarch Lu Mingxuan was fascinated by this portrait and lost his soul, he agreed to let the daughter of the monarch Bai Xiaoran be his future bride, and closer to heaven, the monarch Lu Mingxuan seemed to feel the deep call of his deceased wife and cast an approving gaze......

The beating pulse crosses the loneliness of the fingertips, in the light and shadow of love, the distant thoughts are dragged to the side, the steady breath pries open the sluggish taste buds, leaving a faint trace in the pulp of honey, the bright eyes are full of laughter, and the simple details are searching for true perfection, the light steps crush the hard ice floe, feel the vagaries of fate in the dust, the majestic body sets off the thin back, let the dark light of the night fall, the sparks and sparks, the pure soul covers the dirty side, and guards the belief of the best in the bright day。

Love, torn apart the hearts of two people, sewn up the hearts of the other two people, family affection, disillusioned all hope but regained a pair of unwilling eyes, feelings, guiding the path of happiness but in the lonely world, there is nothing, far away, is light and dark, around, is warm and cold, dawn rises is unwilling to see the dusk sink again, in the dark all the answers have long been written in the beginning.

Monarch Lu Mingxuan and monarch Bai Xiaoran's daughter snuggled up to each other and walked into the wedding hall, the huge red heart dotted with blooming roses bloomed in the depths of the soul of a sea of flowers, warm applause outlined a charming smile, in the poetic picture scroll revealed a faint distance, monarch Lu Mingxuan and monarch Bai Xiaoran's daughter kissed together under the blessing of their relatives, they felt each other's breath, each other's heartbeat, and then listened to the acquiescence from heaven.

Happiness has not gone far, it is just another way to make emotions closer, pain exists on the surface, remove the exaggerated coat hidden in the bones is the true heart, the people of the country of butterflies and the people of the country of the stars go out of the house to tell each other, they want everyone to cherish their own happiness while feeling the happiness of others, love into family affection needs a process, but when love is completely integrated into the interior of family affection, all sorrow is not sorrow, all indulgence is not indulgence......