In the silent dark night, a thin red line floats on the edge of killing, flashing a dim cold light, the hatred of hatred covers the dim cold light, and the cold light releases a cold breath at the extreme of sensuality, a huge storm envelops the cold breath and creates a terrifying trap in the warm swaddling clothes, the degenerate ideology clings to the terrifying trap and gives birth to the tired thoughts on the emotional cliff, the falling snow freezes the tired thoughts, and at the end of the play, the misty illusion is filled with the salty smell of sweat stains, and the misty illusion is full of the salty smell of sweat stains, and the chaotic area devours the true nature。

Light approaches the source of darkness, whether it wants to dispel the original intention of sin or to destroy all injustice, whether happiness dispels the haze of pain, whether it wants to take the place of sorrow or become a part of it, good things can be transformed into bad things, bad things can also be transformed into good things, and all substances that want to be reborn are choosing the future path in the track of samsara.

The woman hurried to the foot of the city wall of the country of water abyss with the lantern in hand, she threw the lamp into the pile of firewood and grass and then hid in the dark waiting for the fire to spread, the tongue of fire with the swaying of the firewood and grass in the undercurrent of the wind from weak to fierce, the night watchman on the city wall saw the fire and discussed with each other, they all ran down the city tower with a wooden barrel to prepare to go to extinguish the fire, the woman took the opportunity to climb in from the corner of the city wall, she avoided the crowded figure and approached the bedroom of the monarch Jiang Xiyuan, the monarch Jiang Xiyuan had already fallen asleep in the slight drunkenness of the incense burner, he lay on the bed as if everything outside had nothing to do with him。

The woman pushed open the door and looked for his traces in the room, she turned around and saw that the monarch Jiang Xiyuan closed her eyes and did not notice the danger at all, so she pulled out her sword and slashed at the neck of the monarch Jiang Xiyuan, the monarch Jiang Xiyuan suddenly felt a miserable white knife light flashing above his head, he suddenly woke up and pulled out the sword under the pillow to block the underside of the sword, the woman withdrew the sword and kicked over the entire bed, the monarch Jiang Xiyuan fell to the ground with the bed, the woman once again pulled out the sword and stabbed the monarch Jiang Xiyuan's chest, the monarch Jiang Xiyuan staggered out and rushed out of the door while shouting loudlyThe woman, knowing that if she didn't escape, she would probably be captured alive by the Night's Watch, so she climbed onto the roof and disappeared into the game of ice and fire without looking back......

Why can't the dawn sink into the curtain of twilight to see the essence of happiness, when the stars of reason are tragically besieged by ignorance, can justice dilute all hatred and reach the top, why is the wreath of conscience on the monument of history not favored by dreams, when the banner of glory is sinister and tarnished, can it simply hold up firm faith to make up for the deficiency, why the power of fraternity stifles greedy desires, why can't awaken the intoxicated heart, and when the joy of success is hindered by failure, can persistence create miracles and usher in peace.

The dawn is born from a place with temperature, and eventually it will be extinguished in a place with temperature, reason will grow from the root of wisdom, and finally it will choose to return to the roots, fraternity will penetrate from the depths of the soul into the bone marrow, and finally it will be buried in the desolation of the universe.

The monarch Jiang Xiyuan's cry for help attracted the night watchmen patrolling the corridor, they quickly ran over and surrounded the woman in the middle, the woman jumped on the trunk of the tree and was ready to escape over the city wall, the night watchman on the city wall cast a big net to trap the woman together, the woman suddenly opened her mouth and spit out the saliva of the monarch Jiang Xiyuan, the night watchman who cast the net raised his sword and smashed the back of the woman's head, the woman shook weakly a few times and fell into a coma, the monarch Jiang Xiyuan ordered the night watchman to put the woman in prison and keep her under strict guard, and then push her to the public to be executed on the spot another day, the woman was dragged to the prison by the night watchman's armHowever, the voice of justice does not seem to stop with the withering of the rose, it is gathering strength in the unseen place to save all wandering hearts......

The pain of the night spreads to the front of the morning light and seems to encroach upon the brightness of the day, in the gray and blue dreams freedom is really only an illusory illusion, the numbness of the flesh seems to take away the holiness of the soul after conquering the nobility of the spirit, in the torrent of boredom and laziness, is pity really only a humble existence, the shadow of death clings to the blade of sin as if to cut off the branches of joy, in the abyss of mutilation and sorrow, is salvation really only a fleeting cloud of smoke?

The things that the mind wants most are often not what it already has, but what it has been lacking, and if you want to both want what you lack and want to let what you have continue to stack, then a new round of suffering may follow.

The monarch Jiang Xiyuan ordered the jailer to escort the woman to the bustling market, he wanted to let all the people know that their country could not tolerate anyone to rebel, and no one would be willing to obey if he made an example of a hundred although it was cruel but there was no blood, he must unload all the burdens and behead the fierce woman on the spot, the onlookers all looked at it with wide eyes and no one dared to squeak, they were afraid that they would also be killed by the monarch Jiang Xiyuan as an accomplice of the rebellion, but such a bloody slaughter method still aroused the disgust of some people, they no longer believed that this country could save them from suffering, the monarch Jiang Xiyuan waved his finger and asked the executioner to raise the big knife and execute immediately, I saw a piece of blood staining the sky red lilac to the light in front of me, countless birds carrying the dream of the day to soar in the future ambition......