The blade of power pierces the steadfastness of love, reflects the cruelty of reality in the empty dream, the ruthless killing ignites the evil greed, there is no reason to awaken at the beginning and end of life, the lonely back outlines the afterglow of the remnant sun, between persistence and abandonment, understands what he needs, the firm will guides the direction of the heart, and the faint hope can still be found on the edge of the steep cliff, the short-lived fireworks condense the voice of time, transforming the sadness in the dark night into a sweet kiss, the reddened palm print pats the arrogant cheeks, drags out the inferiority complex in the depths of the soul and puts it in front of the confession。

Power, starting from scratch and then reaping the glory of full marks, and finally returning to the starting point of zero, love, withstanding the test of parting from scratch, and finally winning full marks of happiness, dreams, breaking through the walls of fate from scratch, on the unknown road, half bright and half sad. Lu Mingxuan, the king of the country of Butterfly, led the remnants of the soldiers back to his kingdom from the sea, he looked at the collapsed ruins and knew that all this was a trap set by the second princess, the second prince and the third prince, the encounter on the sea and the fall of the city burned his body like a volcano spewing magma, and he staggered through the crowd full of corpses and cries.

The atrocities of the second princess and her party wiped out all the mercy and made the sympathetic gaze disappear, he walked towards the eldest princess's bedroom step by step with a sharp sword in his hand, the majestic figure drew a fierce light and kept beating between hatred and forbearance, the second princess and his party tied the eldest princess to the chair next to the dresser, and they wanted to exchange the favorite person of the monarch Lu Mingxuan for their own country.

The second princess and his party said that he had to agree to give up his power in front of the people of the country of Dieche and the country of the stars, and he helped the eldest princess out of the bedroom and said to the people outside that the second princess and her party were the future kings, and the lowly people looked at their monarch as if their two pairs of wings had been burned to ashes by the flames of light......

Darkness envelops every corner of the light, but not every heart, when the potential for happiness is stimulated from the weakest chest, the cold breath cannot escape the bright judgment after all, despair annihilates every ray of hope but not every tomorrow, when the power of faith breaks through the prison of pain and touches everything, the beautiful world will no longer be just a legend, lust swallows every area of sensibility but not every trace of perseverance, when the barrier of consciousness destroys the storm of matter, and in the clear sky perceives harmony, the dream has become a part of reality。

What is gained and lost seems to exist only in the blink of an eye, there is no excessive nostalgia and no reluctant regret, the turmoil of peace disturbs the situation of the two countries, it is impossible to see the banner of victory and the back of defeat, the strange and familiar condense into a fickle face, it does not reflect a clear self, nor does it reflect a vague other, happiness spreads from the place where the dream began, until it converges with suffering, there is a difficult process and a happy ending.

After the second princess, the second prince and the third prince successfully seized the throne of power, they did not get the glory they wanted, and the people of the country of Butterfly took to the streets to protest their rule, some of them danced the former national flag and lined up in a torrent-like long dragon, some of the people lowered their heads and silently prayed for the return of the monarch Lu Mingxuan, and some of the people burned, By smashing the statues and sculptures of the new dynasty, the people of the Land of the Stars were infected and raised their fists of resistance, some of them mixed into the wave of the people of the Land of Butterfly to fight for the right to freedom, and some of the people were willing to endure violence and did not want to destroy their original happiness.

The second princess and her party stood at the top of the castle overlooking what had happened, their eyes flowing with blazing flames that threatened to slaughter the angry crowd, and at this moment, the wings of the night caressed the elixir of dawn and left a trace of desolation on the field of hope, and the sound of pain crossed the free mind and pushed pessimism to the top of the skull......

The thick blood soaked the heavy earth, in the clash of power, the cry of life was heard, the sound of struggle caressed the strings of fate, on the road of dreams, the ruthlessness of reality was savored, the mutilated corpses were freed from the shackles of the flesh, and the tenderness of the day was perceived in the cold night, the black eyes looked up at the unfamiliar faces, and the hatred in the heart was aroused in the contest of fire and water, the bright flame of light warmed the cold breath, in the harbor of love, the distance of sadness was known, the pain of scars pulled the broken dreams, and in the carnival season, looking forward to the rising sun of tomorrow。

Light sacrificed the struggle for power, enjoyed the free breath in a peaceful state of mind, killed and extinguished the conscience of human nature, realized the ignorance at birth at the end of death, the power of true love brought the lonely heart closer, and felt each other's warmth in the cruel reality, happiness is not the whole of life, just like misfortune is always accompanied by pain, all suffering reflects the color of the world and the complexity of the heart. The second princess, the second prince, and the third prince walked down the castle and led the soldiers to surround the people who had rebelled against their rule, and the terrified people stood in the middle with a cower, but did not give up their last cry.

The second princess and her entourage drew their bows and arrows, raised their swords and launched a frenzied slaughter against these defenseless people, only to see the blood accompanied by screams in the gray haze to piece together a mournful scream, and the rebellious people fell one after another in a pool of blood sprinkled with starlight. Leaving deep and shallow scars on the neck and legs, as if the lotus leaves floating on the water were weak but refused to give in, the second princess and her party slashed all the way to spread the breath of death from the world to heaven, and the rebellious people took firm steps towards the road of freedom step by step in the twilight of dusk, and the other people saw their companions die tragically under the cold blade.

They surrendered in front of the second princess and her party, daring to be angry but not daring to speak, the bloody picture accompanied by a painful wail slowly unfolded towards the rising sun, and the second princess and her party showed a strange smile, as if the wreath of violence had replaced the gorgeous crown. At the same time, the monarch Lu Mingxuan snuggled up to the eldest princess and came to the mountains to prepare to live a secluded life, although their figures were thin, their hearts were full of joy, the straight chimneys attached to the snow-white birds, and evolved into a towering cloud ladder in the ice-blue sunny sky.

The dry firewood pulled the tinkling flowing water and burned into a warm torch in the idyllic countryside, and the monarch Lu Mingxuan and the eldest princess happily watched the starry sky and felt the nourishment of love, they didn't want to do anything, just quietly leaned on each other until the bright dawn ushered in......