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The lonely sky is even more lonely, it is like a wandering scavenger extending loneliness to the lonely world; the silent earth is intoxicated with the wilderness, immersed in the sea, and the sinking earth falls deeper and deeper into silence; the red clouds left in the sky are like the fiery rose valley, and like the fiery red new candles, a cluster of black oppressive clouds pass through, and the red clouds become cold flames, and then fade into the wine syrup in the night; the dawn of dawn burns the horizon red, like a stream of crimson blood, which melts into a heart river at the intersection of the earth and the sky; the turquoise fields are like the condensed blue water, and the snow-white birds are like white islands, the bird flew over the lonely field and into the happiness dotted by the night.

Crystal Lena lay in prison as if in a world invaded by night, her eyes darker than the color of night, and the layers of dark circles under her eyes were like lost hourglasses robbing her pure heart. She closed her eyes tightly, and the night quickly climbed all over her body, at this time, she felt her hands turn into a pair of black wings, this is a pair of wings that have been black through the night, covering her thin body in the night, she looked at the night in horror, and wanted to break the pair of black wings, but no matter how hard she tried, the black wings were still firmly clinging, it turned out that it had been buckled into the white and tender flesh, and merged with Crystal Lena's heart.

Gradually, she sank into the dream, a trace of bright white light hit, the black wings began to slowly whiten, the snow-white light spread from the edge to the center, until it warmed her black heart, and then her eyes began to flash with a crescent-like soft light, the smile on her face was as beautiful as a flower, she fluttered her snow-white wings and flew into the distance, but a pair of snow-white wings can only bring a moment of happiness, but can not give the long-term happiness nourished with love in the distance, a kind of sadness like flowing water across her fingertips, holding up a dream-like place, at this time, she walked into the love legend of Venus, the goddess of love。

It is said that there was a beautiful man in ancient Greece, Adonis, who was admired by all the people and things in the world, but he had no interest in love, and only liked to gallop among the mountains and forests to hunt. One day, Venus met Adonis by chance and fell in love with him at first sight, so he greeted him and wanted to talk to him for a while, but Adonis was reluctant to approach the opposite sex and refused Venus's invitation. Venus had no choice but to use his magic to control his actions and confide in him about the wonders of love, but Adonis was still unmoved, and even more eager to get rid of her, Venus used all sweet words and was willing to give him many conditions, but Adonis finally looked at her with contemptuous eyes, which made Eros faint and fell to the ground.

Adonis felt a little guilty and hoped for her forgiveness, so he patiently waited for Venus to wake up, and after Venus woke up, he continued to try his best to persuade Adonis, but he was still refused, and suddenly Estopus had a premonition that Adonis would encounter an accident, so he advised him not to risk hunting, but Adonis did not believe it, and as a result, he was really bitten to death by a wild boar while hunting the next morning. When Venus arrived, she was overwhelmed with grief when she saw that her lover was dead, and she cursed the love of men and women in the world forever with suspicion, fear, and grief.

Jingliana is looking for the happiness of love in the love world of Venus, but Venus's love is painful, and she does not feel a trace of happiness at all. Could it be that her love was also full of pain? Could it be that there are lovers who want to be separated after all?'s eyes filled with tears, and a faint pain flowed down her throat to her heart.

"Arrow, our love was happiness yesterday, is it destined to be pain tomorrow?" Jingliana wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said sadly, "I can hear your familiar footsteps, but I can't feel your heartbeat, I know that love is eternal, and thousands of rivers and mountains can't stop the power of true love, but there is always a distance between the sky and the earth, and this distance is the drift of the wind." ”

"Although we have a soul in our hearts, longing is a kind of breathing pain, which not only leaves loneliness, but also leaves scars of love. I can only spend the night with your shadow every day, the emptiness of my heart makes me unable to find my soul, and every night, I will cry and red-eyed, waiting for your soul to soothe my sad soul. At this time, Jingliana was still fantasizing about the kingdom of love, and she really saw Venus, the goddess of love, who had a perfect body, perfect eyes, and perfect heart, and she was flying alone around a golden planet.

Crystal Lena's eyes widened, and the golden light reflected her eyes, it turned out that Venus had been guarding this star all along, and this star was the Venus that symbolized love. She closed her eyes, the golden light was like a sky full of stars, she gradually walked forward, the cold world turned into a blurred black shadow behind her, a world full of golden light was hazy her eyes.

When the light of Venus faded and even the last bit of light flew out of Crystal Lena's eyes, she finally walked out of the love world of Venus, her eyes still reflecting the dark light, and the thick wall still blocked the door of her heart to the light. She slowly stood up and walked towards the light of the iron window, but the outside world was not as beautiful as she had imagined, and the phantom of magnificent colors was just a flickering dream.

The sky is like a fish that cannot withstand the temptation of darkness, secretly dyed with a layer of frost on its narrow edges, the birds soaring like countless weeping stars, unable to find a free direction in the dusty void, and the loving rose unfurls its petals at dawn like a rattle of paper, quietly withering and blooming in the lonely season.

Jingliana retracted her eyes, she didn't expect that the outside world would be as cold as the world in prison, she put her hand on the heartbeat place to feel the temperature of her body, she didn't think that the inner world was more heartbreaking than the world in the prison, she gradually closed her eyes, at this time, two butterflies appeared in the outside world, butterflies flew and flew, flew and flew, and flew into her eyes. For a moment, she felt the light of the butterfly's beautiful wings like glowworms warm her heart, and a rush crashed into her shallow butterfly dream.

At that time, Dugu Jian and Jingliana had been married for a while, and the two of them experienced something more lasting than love in the world of love, that is, trust, understanding and tolerance, true love is like a thousand years of pine, it will not lose to time, distance and family affection. Once, the two of them went to the edge of the clear spring pond to watch the butterflies fluttering, and a large group of butterflies floated around them in a crimson world.

The murmuring water intoxicated the earthy yellow dust, making them float into the valley of dreams with a thin veil, the strange rocks that were piled up high turned into a moving castle for a while, and a magical Rubik's Cube for a while, playing fantastic games in the dream world, and the colorful butterflies stopped and stayed in the flowers, and the mellow smell of wine like milk poured into the nostrils of the butterflies, and the rich fragrance hooked their souls through the patterns.

Dugu Arrow and Jingliana walked into the kingdom of butterflies, and all kinds of butterflies formed a colorful dream, the big ones were like birds, the small ones were like bees, the red ones were like fire, the white ones were like snow, the pink ones were like xia, and the yellow ones were like gold. At that moment, a butterfly rested on Crystal Lena's shoulder, the butterfly with a pair of large eyes and rainbow-like markings on its wings, she shrugged her shoulders, and the butterfly flew into the cluster of butterflies in front of her. She spread out her palm, and another butterfly landed in her palm, looking at the plain color, she spat out a stream of air into her palm, and the butterfly turned into a dandelion seed and rushed into the rapids of the clouds.

She closed her eyes and felt the mysterious charm of butterflies, and suddenly she realized that butterflies were also real beings, and their world was as beautiful and happy as her own. The two of them looked at the butterflies in the sky, as if the whole world was a paradise for butterflies, they hugged each other, as if embracing a butterfly-like pure heart, and gradually, they walked into the love legend of Liang Zhuhua butterfly.

Legend has it that Zhu Yingtai, the daughter of Zhu Yuanwai, was born smart and clever, and loved poetry. In feudal society, women are not allowed to go out to study, Zhu Yingtai had to dress up as a man, go out to study, on the way, she met Liang Shanbo, who went to study together, and the two became brothers. Later, the two are commensurate with brothers, read with classmates, rest in the same bed, in three years, Liang Shanbo everywhere to protect and care for the "virtuous brother" Zhu Yingtai, but never know that Yingtai is a woman, three years later, Yingtai went home, Shanbo sent each other, along the way, the smart Yingtai hinted at Shanbo with a clever metaphor, indicating that the two can be married for a hundred years, but the faithful and honest Shanbo did not understand her true meaning, Yingtai had to make an excuse to say that he was willing to be a matchmaker for Shanbo, and married his sister to Shanbo, so that Shanbo would come to Zhujia as soon as possible.

Later, Shanbo went to Zhu's house to visit the "virtuous brother", and Fang knew that Yingtai was a woman, and the sister who was originally matched by Yingtai turned out to be herself. But because Shanbo came late and missed the appointment, Yingtai was already in charge of his father, and was forced to promise to Ma Wencai, the son of the Ma family. Here Zhu Yingtai was forced to be helpless, had to marry the Ma family, on the day of marriage she asked the sedan chair to pass by the tomb of Shanbo, let her sweep the tomb, when she came to the tomb of Shanbo in full dress, with the "Brother Liang-" a heart-wrenching cry, suddenly the sky was dark, the wind and rain were blowing, lightning and thunder, only to see the tomb of Shanbo cracked, Yingtai threw himself into the tomb, everyone could not stop it, only pulled a piece of broken skirt, in an instant, the tomb of Shanbo closed as before. At this time, a beautiful rainbow hung in the clear sky after the rain, and two huge colorful butterflies flew up and down on the cemetery, shadows followed, and they were the spirits of Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai.

The dark light suppressed the power in Jingliana's heart, the outside world was desolate except for coldness, her eyes flashed with two beautiful butterflies flying towards the blue sky, the stamens emitted a rich fragrance and rushed into her lonely heart, she still longed to follow the butterfly to find that sleepy dreamland, but the night again and again pulled her arms that struggled to fly high, and the darkness was like an invisible ghost across the sorrow and invaded her thoughts. At this time, Crystal Lena was bewildered by the increasing darkness, and her eyes turned from the window to the prison. Now, she was the only one floating in the dreamy moonlit sea, her face buried in the palm of her hand as if she were buried in a pillow......

What does the night give us? does it reward more sorrow, or does it bring the hope of rebirth, and nothing, what is behind the night? is it the darker darkness, or the light of the dawn, nothing. Unable to feel a trace of warmth, Crystal Lena retreated, and sat in the weeds, lonely as the cold wind invaded the window that could not be closed. At this time, her eyes were covered with a faint layer of sadness, and shallow tears were drawn into a flat boat into her heart, and the river also flowed with sorrow, with no end, no direction, just a pale blue ocean.