Chapter 12: The Journey of Suffering (12)
The aura of reason restricts the sensual impulse, which still adheres to the original trust on the other side of love, the true nature of the will exposes the mask of falsehood, chooses the former between the beautiful and the ugly, the value of existence evaluates the weight of the soul, paints the surface of the flesh with a shining color, the transcendental illusion envelops the power of intellect to bring out the dawn of life to the most beautiful, the laws of nature blur the boundary between loss and possession, so that waiting finally has a return date, the provisions of society expose the other side of reality, so that the dream can no longer fill the vacancy of the soul.
The temperature of love drops from the boiling point to the cold freezing point, and then rises from the cold to the boiling point, the blood-red flame falls from the top of the mountain of happiness to the abyss of pain, and from the abyss of pain to the top of the mountain of happiness, the end of one cycle heralds the beginning of another cycle, just like the passing of time has no finite bondage only infinite cycle.
The younger brother of the monarch Lu Mingxuan returned to the country of Butterfly after beating the elk, he just threw down the prey in his hand and went to the eldest princess's bedroom to occupy her, the eldest princess was now facing the dressing mirror table with her hair in a bun and applying powder, she did not feel the potential danger at all and had approached her step by step, the monarch's younger brother slammed open the door and forcibly pulled her into his arms.
He wants the eldest princess to be his future wife, and wants the eldest princess to marry him willingly, but the eldest princess refuses to agree to his pursuit, she said that she will only stay with the monarch Lu Mingxuan in this life, and will only grow old with her beloved, the monarch's younger brother knows that no matter how hard he tries, he can't change her sincerity, he reluctantly slams the door and disappears into the parallel space created by affection and ruthlessness......
The end of the dream is full of the continuation of the dream or the beginning of another nightmare, the conflict of power affects the purity of the soul in addition to restricting the freedom of the body, the false lie deceives the hustle and bustle of the world or the tranquility of the world, the silent days turn joy into bitterness and whose trust is turned into betrayal, the sweetness of alcohol is drunk with the flesh and blood of family or the rose of love, the germ of jealousy has plundered which brilliant neon in addition to stifling the remnants of hope.
The cruel truth squeezes the prosperity of the appearance, and the beauty of the world cannot be seen in the broken dream, the firm faith covers the bruised scars, and the miracle of life is discovered at the moment of the fall of the soul, all turmoil does not represent all sorrows, all peace does not represent all happiness, turmoil and peace may represent happiness and sorrow at the beginning of the dream.
"Didn't our monarch go hunting in the wild with you, why didn't you see him return for a long time?" the ministers of the country of Butterfly Che gathered together and asked anxiously. "My brother and I originally wanted to hunt elk in the wild, but he changed his mind and said that he wanted to send the crystal ball fragments of our country and the crystal ball fragments of the country of stars to the hands of Lan Xingye, the king of light, so we parted ways halfway up, he went to the country of light, and I went to the deep mountains and old forests. ”
"Then when will he come back, the country of Butterfly Che can't be without a king for a day!" the ministers said loudly and dejectedly. "I can't say for sure, it's as short as three or five days, or as long as January or February," said the king's younger brother with a sad expression, "If my brother can't return to the country of Dieche in January or February, I have no choice but to wronged myself to act as an agent for the big and small affairs of the whole kingdom, and I ask for your care and understanding at that time." ”
"It's too early to talk about these things, our monarch will not think only of flattering the King of Light, but of the dawn people of the land of Butterfly, and I hope that he will return to us soon. The ministers spread out and said persistently. "I hope so, I think my brother will be grateful when he hears these words, his love for you and for his people is something I can never replace, and I should obediently go back to my room and do some trivial things!" said the king's brother, flicking his sleeves, angrily.
At this time, the light of dawn pierces the camouflage of the night, and under the warm tide, it is approaching happiness little by little, the edge of ice and snow repels the encirclement of haze, shining the original color between the gorgeous and transparent, the ordinary and the extraordinary are only separated by a layer of tulle, but there is a difference between lowliness and nobility, strangeness and familiarity are only separated by a turn, but there is a difference between intimacy and alienation, sadness or the original sorrow only reveals a feeling of joy, pain or the original pain is only smeared with the taste of honey, and those things that are lost may have received the greatest reward on the verge of despair......
The tide of longing pushes the fragrance of roses, shaking the heartstrings of life on the scales of love, the sad music rushes against the wood of the soul, bursts out of the sad melody between loneliness and pain, the broken faith tears the barrier of materialism and makes the final struggle on the edge of the precipice of redemption, the lost glory hinders the direction of progress, is willing to fall in the trap of comfort, the light wheel of time extends the length of the dream, changes the appearance of history in the width of space, the true will reveals the appearance of reality, and the light gushes out at the source of darkness.
The happiness that awaits is not true happiness, eternal happiness needs to go through all kinds of suffering to obtain, and those seemingly glamorous dreams are soaked in how much brightness and sorrow, but the eyes let us see not everything that needs to be seen.
The eldest princess waited for many days and still did not see any trace of the monarch Lu Mingxuan, she decided to leave the castle with dry food and water utensils to inquire around, and the people of the country of Butterfly told her that the monarch and his brother walked into the old forest together, and they never found the king walking out of it again, and the eldest princess entered the old forest alone at the risk of being attacked by wild beasts.
She faintly saw the outline of the ancient house in the deepest part of the old forest, and the faint hope signaled that it was likely that it was the place where the monarch was imprisoned, and sure enough, she opened the wooden door and saw that the monarch was staring at her uninvited guest with confused eyes, and the eldest princess untied the rope that bound him for the monarch, and she struggled to pick up the scarred monarch and walked towards the door, the dim light illuminated their figures as if the whole sky was gray, so they stumbled on the avenue paved with sweetness and sourness, no matter how the cold snap raged, they could not freeze the flames of the two hearts......