Blood pulls the distance of killing, condenses the last glimmer of hope at the nodes of time and space, pain surrounds the crown of power, so that the beam of happiness descends on the pure land without war, crying hinders the pace of joy, between redemption and destruction, listening to the voice of the soul, indifference stirs the rings of sorrow, turning the fiery warmth into a frozen backwater, the sword pierces the beating heart, dances the overture of life in the game of reality and dreams, and the fatigue tears at the lazy, projecting the emotional optimism onto the shadow of pessimism。

Why does hatred extend from twilight to dawn, when the thoughts of selfish desires bewitch the original intention of forging ahead, can the dream of fraternity usher in a warm day, why does the scheme tear apart the intimate relationship so completely, when the familiar face discards the protection of dignity, can the spirit of faith restore the scene of the first encounter, why can the false deceive the eyes to find the pinnacle of victory without being discovered, when the true will exposes the appearance of the lie, and whether the deep emotion can still resolve all the contradictions and disputes, the beautiful days will eventually open, just like the bad luck will eventually come to an endThe pain that can't be covered up is not unwilling to stop struggling, but waiting for the best time for the light to burn into the night.

The blood-red roses are attached to the nectar of love, increasing the quality of happiness in the alternation of the four seasons, the fiery passion fills the dead corners of the soul, in the lonely illusion, the backs of two people are seen, the peaceful city-state reflects the peace of the small family, revealing a hazy warmth in the moment of brilliant lights, the supreme power soothes the marks of trauma, in the flames of war, it is impossible to give up the soul that can be saved, the bright flame adheres to the edge of the sun, making the most difficult choice between gaining and losing, the long eternal night swallows up the faintly shining stars, and in the chaotic world, it estimates the gap between warm and cold。

Love, in the passing years of life, is harder than diamonds, more valuable than gold coins, more precious than antiques, city-state, in the long river of time is harder than diamonds, more valuable than gold coins, more precious than antiques, bright, in the changes of the universe harder than diamonds, more valuable than gold coins, more precious than antiques, love, city-states and light together constitute a world that is simple enough to see all the true meaning, complex enough to expose all deceptions.

Lu Mingxuan, the monarch of the country of Dieche, and the eldest princess lived a carefree life after marriage, they seemed to be able to see the long-lost ambiguity from each other's eyes, the fire of love burned their hearts so that they were always inseparable from each other, the monarch Lu Mingxuan crawled out of the ruins of the collapsed old love and harvested another true love, the eldest princess left her parents' arms and bent in the ignorant love and felt something greater than family affection, so they snuggled together all day long playing the piano and chanting poems and looking forward to a better future, as if the happiness flowing in the fingertips would never abandon the rose and choose to wander alone。

Monarch Lu Mingxuan won the nourishment of love at the same time he also began to care about the suffering of his people, he instructed his servants to distribute part of the gold coins in the treasury to subsidize their living expenses, or personally come to the people's houses to send them firewood, rice, oil and salt, the people of the country of Dieche finally survived the sweetness of comfort at the end of the suffering, they are willing to follow the footsteps of the monarch for the rest of their lives to climb the ladder of dawn little by little, the monarch Lu Mingxuan knows that this lost trust is not easy to come by, he goes down to the streets and alleys to greet his people as soon as he has free time, the country of Dieche seems to have changed all the old appearance overnightIt quietly changes to new light and color in the light and dark transformation of noise and tranquility......

The petals of the rose have not yet bloomed to the extreme, they are beaten by the wind and rain, happiness has just melted into the pale blue of the dream, pain has crashed into the wood of the heart, pure good thoughts have not yet formed a warm current in the mind and are torn apart by conspiracy, true feelings have just been pulled out of the trap of matter and fell into the darker abyss, the throne of power has not won too much applause and glory before it is blocked by the barrier of jealousy, freedom has just completed the salvation of the soul and sank into erosion, willing to be in the company of depravity.

Love, no matter how much effort is poured into it, it will still suffer from changes in the middle, family affection, no matter how much cold winter and heat it fights, it will still set off storms in the middle, the fragility of love and family affection is like glass that can't withstand throwing, and a trace of crack can make all happiness become a precursor of bad luck.

The eldest princess walked on the embankment of the lotus pond by the moonlight, the flowing water of the veins reflected the swimming of the fish, so that the colorful colors soaked in the illusion of fireworks, the thick fragrance of flowers attached to the new green of the leaf petals made the faint taste into a rich elixir, the warm fluorescence embellished with the stars The sweet dream made the cold night hit the beautiful dress, she was tired and sat on the bench to rest, a trace of sleepiness made her close her eyes like a fog, the younger brother of the monarch Lu Mingxuan came from somewhere and sat beside her, he stretched out his palm and stroked the shoulder of the eldest princess and then moved to the palm of his hand。

Princess Celestia felt her body wake up like an electric shock, she jerked her hand back and prepared to leave the lotus pond quickly, the monarch's brother stood up and tried to take her into his arms, the princess shook off his arm and resisted in vain, the monarch's brother kissed her neck and cheek even harder, Princess Celestia slapped him hard and ran back to the room crying. It turned out that the monarch's younger brother had a good impression of her on the day the monarch Lu Mingxuan married the eldest princess, and he had suppressed his instincts until the real outburst at this time, the eldest princess's intelligence was like a spot on the wall that could not be erased from memory, and he locked himself in the bedroom all day long, fantasizing about being able to share a bed with her.

At this time, the monarch Lu Mingxuan is sketching a blueprint for the future with the ministers and soldiers of the country of Dieche, he has stayed up from the dawn to the dark night, the peace of the country of Dieche can not only exist in his mind of the conjecture, his people want a safe and stable happiness, he wants them to see hope, he wants them to live in a bright world, he wants them to write a chapter of the soul with distant stories......

When the blade of power cuts the ropes of siblings, whether the other end of happiness is destined to end in tragedy, whether dreams are shelved by reality in the grave of money, when cunning plots are full of evil faces, whether the feelings of compassion are destined to come, whether peace and happiness are buried in the ruins of war and whether there will be a bright world, when the silent cry freezes the sensitive nerves, whether the chaotic thoughts of the sensitive nerves are doomed, and whether the birth of pain is doomed。

Family affection, from flesh and blood but back to the flesh and blood body, dreams, 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 to hunt in the wild on a sunny morning, the two of them stepped 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 burst out, 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 the elk, a deep and shallow footprint followed the slanted tree shadow in the wind wail into a terrifying rhythm, just when they were exhausted to jump out of an elk。

The monarch's younger brother 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 drew his own arrow and drew a graceful 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 began to look for the second prey, turned over a mound and 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 it, it turned around and ran to the cliff next to the stream with lightning speed, the monarch Lu Mingxuan desperately chased after and opened his bow, only to see that the sharp arrow pierced the elk's throat like a bolt of lightning.

The elk had just danced a dance in the morning light and fell to the bottom with the gravel, and the king's brother, while praising his brother's skill, pulled out the rope, and he took advantage of the king's distraction to tie his hands and ankles, the king did not understand why his brother suddenly behaved so unusually, and he tried to break free from the rope to escape from this carefully arranged trap.

His younger brother didn't pay any attention to his complaints and pleadings, he cut the king's hands and came to the hellish and cold ancient house, it turned out that he wanted to imprison his brother in this dark haunted house forever, and then he married his brother's wife and then took his throne, the monarch Lu Mingxuan never thought that he would eventually fall victim to the power struggle, he silently lowered his head and felt the commotion from another place......