The blood-red flame of light escaped the burial of ice and snow but did not escape the black spots inside the flame, the gray twilight imprisoned the freedom of others but forgot to unravel the spell in the depths of one's own heart, the thin body eliminated the sad side but did not let the bright other side shine in, the lonely soul collected true emotions but could not complete a beautiful lie, the transparent pupils looked through the noise of the outside world but did not perceive the peace behind the eyes, the tumbling blood woke up the intoxicating emotions but did not release the new power.

Happiness is still the original happiness, but there is no feeling, the pain is still the original pain, only a little less sorrow, the world of family affection has left a trace of expectation and a long hopelessness, the light wheel of time does not favor the suffering soul or abandon the soul of sin, those who can perceive and save will return to the original point again every day in the future.

On the day of the funeral, the people of the country of Dieche stood on the boulevard with daisies in their hands and bowed their heads and stopped, they knew that the gray light not only occupied the dome but also occupied their hearts, the monarch Lu Mingxuan walked in front of the black curtain step by step, his eyes stared at the earth as if there were buried bones of family affection, the soldiers and ministers lined up in a neat phalanx and slowly walked towards the light and shadow of light and shadow, their faces were held in cold palms, and then held up a fairyland that seemed to be real and illusory.

Unconsciously, the monarch Lu Mingxuan and his party carried their father's coffin to the mausoleum, they threw the daisies on the coffin and then sent them to the depths of the tomb, at this time, the monarch's mother suddenly rushed out and knelt on the ground grief-stricken, the monarch hurriedly ran over to help his mother up and sit on the side, but he found that the more he tried his mother's body, the more paralyzed he became, when he lowered his head to see what had happened, he realized that his mother had lost consciousness and closed his eyes forever, the monarch fell to the ground and could not bear the reality of the departure of the two close relatives, he vaguely felt that countless dark figures surrounded him to fill the chaotic consciousness......

What kind of happiness are butterflies gathering at the source of the river, what kind of happiness are they looking for, what kind of smooth road does the ice and snow freeze the stiff earth, which flat road does the darkness swallow up, the dawn swallows the dawn, does it want to extend its dark wings into the day, death falls into the deep ditch, does it just want to tear happiness into a cloud of mist, thoughts accumulate in the corners of the eyes, and then fall in love with tears, maybe you are used to all the pain.

Family affection did not retain a trace of warmth and sank into the cold, the cold has been sinking downwards and touching the territory of the zero realm, the beauty is still lingering in the distant stars, out of reach, the stars are connected into a line that shortens the length of the distance to the width of life, family affection is still a part of the emotion, it resides at the beginning and the end and then approaches birth and death.

Lu Mingxuan, the monarch of the country of Dieche, did not expect that his father had not yet entered the ground, and his mother had also died, the double blow was like tens of millions of tons of rocks pressing on his shoulders, and he was overwhelmed, happiness not only did not patronize the suffering heart, but brought a stronger and more violent storm, death was like lice stuck to gorgeous silk, no matter how much it could shake off, the light was still sinking under the horizon, waiting to be subdued by the darkness again and again.

At this time, a soldier pushed open the door of the house and walked in front of the monarch, the monarch Lu Mingxuan's face was haggard, and he said softly: "Soldier, if you have anything to do, let's talk about it another day, I don't want to talk to anyone now." "Monarch, I know that you are grieving the death of your deceased wife and parents, and I have heard that the monarch of the kingdom of the stars treasures a resurrection stone that can bring the dead back to life, so why don't you try it?" the soldier said word by word with his right hand on his chest.

"Is what you said true, can the Resurrection Stone really bring my deceased wife and parents back to life, if you can bring them back to me, I will promise you whatever conditions you propose. Monarch Lu Mingxuan's eyes flashed with tears, and he seemed to see a glimmer of hope. "Nine times out of ten, it is true that the resurrection stone of the country of the stars can bring people back to life, and the secret of their kingdom is well known, so you may as well embark on a journey to the land of the stars tomorrow, and all the people of the country of Butterfly will bless you. A smile crossed the soldier's face and he said comfortably.

At this time, there seemed to be a shallow red tide in the dark clouds, and the frozen mountains were dyed with a hint of new green through the warm sunshine, and the monarch Lu Mingxuan looked at the moth outside the window and his eyes were motionless, the moth avoided the rapids of the waterfall and then rolled up the wild sand in the sky to cover the sad corner, he waited for the faint morning light, and he didn't know if he became a moth or a moth became himself......

Mountain flowers snuggle up to the weeds and sway in the hurricane of ice and fire, the hurricane mixed with dust leaves hope in the ruins of hurt and pain, the ruins hide the ravines, the shimmer shines in the whirlpool of truth and falsehood, the whirlpool laps against the reef, and stirs up dreams in the black and white region. Control what can be controlled, laissez-faire should be laissez-faire, mission and fate are only separated by a critical line but love and hate, transience and eternity are only separated by a watershed but reveal good and evil, suffering is not the whole of sorrow, enthusiasm does not mean renew, happiness flows at the fingertips and then challenges the dark dawn.

Lu Mingxuan, the monarch of the land of butterflies, rode on a black horse and embarked on the road to the country of stars, the winding mountain road coiled between the rock walls and the steep cliffs seemed to rise to the clouds in the air, the rich fragrance of flowers soaked in the elixir of jade dew indulged in the stone-like soil on the barren field, and the gurgling water attracted flocks of butterflies to dance a poetic dance in the nectar of the stamens.

The monarch of the country of Butterfly Che walked through the spiritual world of hope and disappointment, he felt that he was no longer the original himself, there was a feeling of being close and close to the flesh and blood to change his mentality, just as he was about to lie down and enjoy a trace of warmth brought by the dawn, three poisonous spiders appeared in front of him to block the way, the monarch Lu Mingxuan drew his sword and rushed towards those huge spiders, two spiders were still in front of him and one crawled behind him.

Monarch Lu Mingxuan's sword swirled in the light and shadow of light and darkness like flowing water, the two spiders in front of him stretched out their slender paws to the air and danced wildly, Monarch Lu Mingxuan cut off their thin legs with a beautiful spin, the two spiders exposed their pincers and clamped the arms and legs of the monarch, the monarch Lu Mingxuan was thrown to the edge of the cliff before he could raise his sword, the two spiders quickly rushed up to put him to death, the monarch Lu Mingxuan slammed to a height of more than one meter and then inserted the sword into their backs.

The other spider saw its two companions lying on the ground dying, it angrily protruded the spider silk into a dense web, the monarch Lu Mingxuan wittily avoided the spider web and ran to its belly, the spider knocked on the solid ground to find the trace of the monarch, the monarch Lu Mingxuan roared angrily and stabbed the sword into the belly of the poisonous spider.

The spider shook its body and froze with the night forever, and the monarch stood panting on the edge of the cliff as if he had won a cold gladiatorial fight, he patted the loess all over his body and then clenched the sword in his hand, the blood-red flame brought him hope and rainbow dreams......