Chapter 58: The Funeral of the Rose (9)
The struggle for power obscures the tranquility of reality, the healing wounds are once again filled with the smell of pain, the jealousy and resentment erode the friendly harmony, and the feelings of compassion once again fall into the valley of sorrow, the fire of war burns the power of forgiveness, and the roar of anger once again casts the shadow of death, the storm of disaster overturns the broken roof, and the defense line of the soul is once again invaded by annihilation, the dawn of moderation drives away the cold wave of the night, and the red sun of dawn once again occupies the top of the firmament, and the brave spirit awakens the illusory dream, so that the color of reality once again fills the gap of wisdom。
Happiness has not yet shone its greatest brilliance in the emotional world, only pain is disturbed by pessimism, justice has not yet released true passion in the tunnel of time and space, and only bones are torn apart by hatred, the unknown is always in the current footprints to find the shadow of the future, the familiar is always in the past footprints to find the present shadow, everything is like a spot engraved on the wall, leaving a redundant erased pity.
"I only have the largest crystal ball fragment in my hand, and the remaining six crystal ball fragments are in the hands of various monarchs. The King of Light smiled wryly and said in frustration. "You must find a way to resolve the conflict between you and the four monarchs, and try to get all the pieces of the crystal ball in your hands in a peaceful way. The Angel of Light sighed and said cautiously. "I have invited kings to my kingdom to discuss the fragments of the crystal ball, and they have been thinking about it for so long and still have not moved, and I think they value their own power rather than the peace of the world. The King of Light closed his eyes and said melancholy. "In any case, you have to avoid a war between the two sides, if you only think about what you can see and ignore what you can't see, then disaster may befall everyone like a nightmare. The Angel of Light paused for a moment and admonished.
Sorrow is tied to sorrow, what kind of ocean has accumulated in the torrent of sorrow, whether the shadow of sorrow can still be found in the soft waves of the ocean, what kind of rock has been piled up in the painful soil, whether the smell of earth is still left in the crevices of the rock, what kind of picture is drawn in the confused notes, and whether the color of the picture still has the simplicity of the notes.
If sorrow is a window of happiness, why can't you always see the moment when the light shines, if pain is a road to happiness, why is it always forced to retreat to the end of despair by the heavy night, if confusion is a key to awakening, why is it always closed to the heart and not let hope come close, all negative things may be just a shadow of optimism projected in consciousness, which does not need to be easily touched by fingertips and does not need to be emotionally excessively communicated.
"I have already sent Dugu Arrow to the remote island to discuss with the four monarchs the question of leaving the crystal ball fragments, but I always feel that everything is not as simple as I thought, and I am not sure whether the four monarchs will be convinced," the King of Light said word by word, his eyes full of melancholy, "I hope you can let God send auspicious fortune to avoid this disaster, because there are too many wars in this world." "We will naturally avoid what can be avoided, and we can't do anything to change the fateful catastrophe, you must trust each other and rely on each other to save yourself and the whole world." The Angel of Light looked at the sky and said calmly. "Thank you for telling me God's revelation, no matter what happens in the future, I will face it bravely, if tragedy is the last pawn of original sin lurking in the shadows, then what is all the sorrow?" said the King of Light, scratching his scalp. "My mission has been accomplished, and now I am returning to the arms of God, and I bless you to enjoy the beauty and light of this world for the rest of your life. The Angel of Light waved his wings and left the castle of the Lord of Light.
The dawn of dawn broke free from the fetters of night and reappeared in the world of day, but it did not know that all these were traps laid by the night, that lasting peace had diluted the cruelty of war, and that the banner of freedom had been raised again, but it did not know that all this was a mystery set by war, and that pious faith had moved the power of evil to restrain the flood of desire, but it did not know that all this was an illusion outlined by sin.
The dawn never seems to intersect with the night, but there is always a dark thing that is closing the distance between them, peace seems to have never been associated with war, but there is always a hazy feeling that is closing the distance between them, faith seems to have never been in contact with sin, but it always has a redemptive courage to close the distance between them, happiness is still in the shadow of pain, seeing the goodness forgotten by oneself, justice is still in the arrogance of hatred, seeing the mercy discarded by oneself, everything seems to have changed, those who have passedThe mixture of the present and the future pushes this world as a will and appearance to the top and throws it into the abyss.
Lan Xingye, the king of light, came out of the bedroom and walked to the door of the main hall, he saw a minister hurriedly running over and kneeling in front of him, the minister said sadly that the negotiation between Dugu Arrow and the four monarchs had failed, the four monarchs were not only unwilling to hand over the six crystal ball fragments but also snatched the largest crystal ball fragment in his hand, they were ready to unite to overthrow his rule and establish a new order, the King of Light stood in place in astonishment and couldn't say a word, he knew that the war would really start in the struggle for power and freedom after all, but this world was half a flame and half sea water, and could not see the reflection of dawn in the loneliness of dusk......