When the blade of power cuts off the ropes of the hands and feet, whether the end of happiness is destined to end in tragedy, whether dreams are shelved by reality in the grave of money, whether the day will come true, when the cunning conspiracy is full of evil faces, whether the feelings of compassion are destined to come to resentment, whether happiness is buried in the ruins of war, whether there will be a bright world, when the silent cry freezes the sensitive nervous confusion, whether the birth of pain is doomed。 Family affection, from flesh and blood but can no longer feel flesh and blood, ideals, from the heart but can no longer find the simplest original intention, happiness, from fantasy but can no longer weave rainbow-like dreams, all the longing has long been changed in the secular struggle, can not see the source of light can not see the essence of darkness. The younger brother of the monarch Lu Mingxuan invited the monarch Lu Mingxuan to hunt in the wild on a sunny morning, and the two of them walked towards the end of the forest step by step with leather boots and quivers, the fine rattan wrapped around the shrubs and grew wildly towards the place where the sun bursts, the tender green branches and leaves attached to the thick trunk were verdant under the moisture of the rain and dew, the monarch Lu Mingxuan and his younger brother were going to the inaccessible old forest to catch elk, and the deep and shallow footprints followed the slanted tree shadows in the wind wail into a terrifying rhythm.

Just when they were exhausted, an elk jumped out, the younger brother of the monarch Lu Mingxuan hurriedly pulled out a sharp arrow and stabbed the elk's front legs, the elk jumped with its injured limbs and fled to the depths of the old forest, the monarch Lu Mingxuan drew his own arrow and drew a beautiful arc in the air, the elk did not have time to dodge and fell into the grass motionless, the monarch Lu Mingxuan and his younger brother shot an elk and then began to look for the second prey, over a mound They found an elk that was drinking water, the monarch Lu Mingxuan lowered his body and approached the elk lightly, the elk seemed to feel the gusts of wind and waves around him, It turned its head and ran to the cliff next to the stream with lightning speed, the monarch Lu Mingxuan avoided the thorns and desperately chased after and pulled the bow, only to see the sharp arrow like a lightning bolt pierced the elk's throat, the elk just danced a dance in the morning light and fell into the valley with the gravel, the younger brother of the monarch Lu Mingxuan praised his brother's superb skills while taking out the rope, he took advantage of the moment when the monarch Lu Mingxuan was distracted and tied his hands and ankles, the monarch Lu Mingxuan did not understand why his younger brother suddenly made such an abnormal move, he tried to break free of the rope and wanted to escape from this carefully arranged trap, his younger brother did not pay attention to any of his complaints and pleasIt turned out that he wanted to imprison his brother forever in this dark haunted house, and then he married his brother's wife and then took away his throne, how did the monarch Lu Mingxuan never expect that he would eventually fall victim to the power struggle, he silently lowered his head and felt the commotion from another place......

The aura of reason restricts the sensual impulse, on the other side of love, it still adheres to the original trust, 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 carries the power of experience, and brings the dawn of life to the most beautiful, the law of nature blurs the boundary between loss and possession, so that waiting finally has a return date, and the provisions of society expose the complexity 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 freezing point to the boiling point, the blood-red light flame falls from the top of the mountain of happiness to the abyss of pain, and then 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, there is no finite bondage, only infinite circulation. Monarch Lu Mingxuan's younger brother returned to the country of Dieche alone 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 facing the dressing mirror at this time curly hair bun and smeared powder, she did not feel the potential danger has approached her step by step, monarch Lu Mingxuan's younger brother slammed the door and forcibly pulled her into his arms, he wanted the eldest princess to be his future wife, and let the eldest princess marry him willingly, but the eldest princess refused to agree to his pursuit, she said that she would only stay with the monarch Lu Mingxuan in this life, and would only grow old with her beloved, Monarch Lu Mingxuan's younger brother knew that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't change her sincerity, so he reluctantly slammed the door and disappeared 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 kingdom to Lan Xingye, the king of light, so we parted ways halfway, he went to the country of light, and I went to the deep mountains and 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, as long as January or February," the younger brother of the monarch Lu Mingxuan showed a sad expression and said hypocritically, "If my brother can't return to the country of Dieche in January or February, I have to wronged myself to act as an agent for the major affairs of the entire 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.