The dark light of the night makes it difficult for people who sleep in light dreams to sleep, the sparkling light scratches their eyes through the thick layers of twilight, and the wandering dust cannot find the way back of life, so they can only wander coldly in the rainy season without temperature, and even the terrible wind hitting the scars cannot stop their painstaking pursuit.

Jingliana looked at the red beans in the shape of a heart, her heart was as warm as the sun, and the bright red color was reflected in her eyes with clear ripples one after another, as if the afterglow of the moon oozing out of the moon hanging in mid-air was smeared with a layer of light fragrance, at this time, Dugu Arrow appeared in her eyes, and his back rose and fell into the afterglow of the remnant sun, printing a touch of blood red, when the twilight behind him gradually hit the bright light, his eyes were full of a layer of snow-white sadness.

Jingliana stretched out her arm and groped in prison, her fingertips wanted to touch her lover's face, but the distance of her thoughts was always so far away, all she could do was to fall into the sorrow of the two people, and gradually, she remembered the love legend of Red Bean.

Legend has it that in ancient times, there was a man who went on an expedition, and his wife leaned on the big tree on the high mountain day and night to pray, and cried under the tree because she missed her lover who was in the side of the road.

After the tears dried, what flowed out was the bright red blood droplets, the blood droplets turned into red beans, the red beans took root and sprouted into a big tree, full of a tree of red beans, day after day, spring to autumn, the fruit of the big tree accompanied by the girl's heart, slowly became the most beautiful red heart-shaped seed on the earth - acacia beans.

The dark haze tore off the thin line between the sky and the sea, and cut a blood-red dream into pieces of withered debris, the faint blue glow held up the wings of dawn, but could not shake the smoke behind the hazy moonlight, and the silver-white stars flowed into the river woven by the clouds, so that a lone star twinkling above the Milky Way could also feel the warmth of the heart.

Jingliana still quietly looked at the red bean in front of her, her thoughts flowed with the love legend of the red bean, like a red and bright warm sun reflected in her mind, as the tide of thoughts rolled up by the red bean increased again and again, the sadness in her eyes became more and more, but no one could stop a heart that was caught in pain out of the shadow set by herself, especially when this pain can crowd out sorrow, she could only slowly close her eyes, feeling the joy outside of loneliness and fear sinking into a person's world.

When the wings of the night covered the blood-red that overflowed under the warm tide, Jingliana also fell from the initial sadness into the dream, at this time, one dark picture after another spread out in her mind, and she clearly saw that Dugu arrow made the crystal clear, The huge crystal ball was personally handed over to the King of Light, but the King of Light did not fulfill his promise to let her out, Dugu Arrow knelt on the ground and begged bitterly, still unable to let a guilty heart get repentance, the King of Light contemptuously said that he was ready to make Jingliana the new queen of the Land of Light, this kind of luxurious wealth is something that a poor hunter can't give, Dugu Arrow dragged the corner of the King of Light's clothes, he didn't believe that their monarch would cruelly take other people's favorites, but no matter how he begged, the King of Light's eyes kept looking at the faded blood red and said nothing, a person who holds power is destined to be sad in front of powerfor there is no sand in his eyes, not even the sand of atonement.

Crystal Lena slept in the pain of the dream, until this pain was infected into the real world, she sobbed and woke up from the nightmare, perhaps because the longing was too strong, and the trembling nerves could not be relaxed and finally transferred to the scars of memory, she slowly sat up against the wall, looking at the not rich blood red in the distance, and passed a look of admiration, until the same look of admiration floated in the distance...... Bright blood-red floats in the boundless sky, forgiving all sins, broken dreams divide two different worlds and are waiting for the salvation of the soul, beautiful butterflies pass through the barriers set up by darkness, bravely jump through the abyss of death until they find the most brilliant part of life.

When the vague dreams were gradually replaced by clear truths, her eyes could no longer tolerate the slightest sadness, and only saw the wings of butterflies flickering in the bright world, as if the blue water was shining with a touch of snow-white light to the sky......