The pitch-black ghost erupted with a roar that shattered a heartstring beyond the sky, and then sewed up the dark night and folded it into a warm quilt, the fiery red rose burned with the enthusiasm of love and fell into the trap of dusk little by little, but the indulgent heart never knew that the faint rift had long been buried in the shadows waiting to be revived. Jin Jianmo, the prince of the Land of Moon Springs, followed Lan Zixin, the king of the Land of Flowers, to their kingdom, and the devastation was accompanied by the withering of the flowers and fell into a lonely and sad dream, and he saw the broken river mixed with resentment drifting into the bright sunset.

As the tail of the day quietly retracted into the mouth of the night, the king of the country of brocade and the prince of the country of moon springs led the soldiers to ambush in the forbidden forest again, the ghoul still sneaked into the tomb as usual and began to chew the carrion, everything seemed to be calm like flowing water, everything seemed to be turbulent like a dark tide, the king of the country of brocade was the first to leap down from the withered vines, and cut off the ghouls' fingers with a knife, and the other ghouls immediately turned into hyenas when they saw this, they swarmed up and tore the king's clothes, and the soldiers of the country of brocade hurriedly jumped out and fought with all the ghouls, the dull sword restrained the claws, and the sharp fangs restrained the arms, vigorous steps pull the flesh and skin, all the pictures have a hint of blood, there is no warm prelude, only a tragic sorrow.

Suddenly, a large group of terrifying ghouls appeared at the end of the Forbidden Forest, they were waiting hungrily for the duel between the two sides, the prince of the land of Moon Springs sensed that potential danger could come at any time, so he led his soldiers to run all the way between the tombs, they were entangled with the ghouls as soon as they arrived, the hard armor resisted the swoop, the flexible leap restrained the eyes, the gorgeous spinning dragged back, all the peace was like the noise in a dream, and the sad footprints could not be erased and the complete night sky could not be crossed.

After a while, the dark glow began to shrink towards the place where the dawn fell, countless stars were arranged in the shape of petals and extended to the center of the galaxy, all the ghouls seemed to have lost their minds and screamed wildly towards the bright moon in unison, the king of the country of flowers and the prince of the country of moon springs looked at the night sky together, only to see that the moon was half obscured by the sun and then sent a dim halo, they knew that the bloody scene was sinking to the bottom of the lake little by little with the escape of the ghouls, and the dawn of victory had already been woven into a wreath and worn on the olive branch held by the white dove。 After the sorrow of the night was completely obliterated by the blood-red flames, the prince of the Land of Moon Springs followed the king of the Land of Flowers back to their castle.

At the same time, the princess of the Land of Flowers, Blue Diamond Tears, was sitting on the steps of the main hall looking at the red sun, and when her gaze slowly approached the position where the red sun intersected with the horizon, she saw that the prince of the country of moon springs was looking at her eyes motionless, she turned her head shyly and continued to look at the red sun in the distance, and the prince of the country of moon springs passed by her and walked into the main hall.

After a long time, the monarch of the country of flowers came out and told her daughter that the prince had taken a fancy to her, Blue Diamond Tears did not expect that she would come out of one relationship to accept another relationship, she did not hesitate to refuse the confession of the prince of the country of moon springs, but when she put aside her willfulness and walked into the hall again, she was deeply fascinated by the prince's cold and gentle face.

The prince of the land of moon springs came over to talk to her enthusiastically, and from the mouth of Blue Diamond Tears, he knew that she was two years older than himself, but he believed that true love could be free beyond the shackles of age, but this impulsive favor could not get rid of the prejudices of the world, and then persevered to the end under the weight of happiness and misfortune, but Blue Diamond Tears was fascinated by the prince's temperament and bravery, and she agreed to shorten the distance between them and slowly communicate with the prince, until Dugu Arrow rode a white horse with the mission of the King of Light to let the power of love continue to heat up......

The sorrow of dawn carries the fragility of the heart, and little by little it succumbs to the darkness on the edge of the gloom, and the originally powerful mind has never been able to get rid of the confusion of materialism, quietly standing in the opposite position, the cycle of life seems to cross the threshold of fate, and walks over and over again in the haze of sadness, while hope still lingers in the low ground of indifference and ruthlessness, watching the dream burn into ashes. Kim Woo-jin, the ruler of the Land of Moonsprings, decided to expand his territory to meet his growing ambitions, and he talked to his ministers for a long time about the night, and from the middle of the night to the day, as if the fruits of victory were waiting for him to summon him.

At the same time, Jin Jianmo, the prince of the Land of Moon Springs, is joining forces with Lan Zixin, the monarch of the Land of Flower Brocade, to fight against the invasion of ghouls, and a large group of ghouls gather on the tomb to spread the sad nocturne to all levels of the heart, but the dark light is too short-lived, and a short stab will break. At this time, the king of the country of Moon Springs was ready to lead his soldiers to the dark forest to cut down trees, because the castle of the country of Moon Springs was not strong enough, and the main hall of the country of Moon Springs was not luxurious enough, so they walked on the edge of desire and conquest like demonic ghosts overlooking the fall of happiness, and with the ticking of the clock to the afternoon dial, the king of the country of Moon Springs and his soldiers finally came to this boundless dark forest, and they held sharp axes and ropes little by little to the harmonious sound of the green weaving, like a butcher holding a machete holding down the body of a lamb and looking at the tears in its eyes。

Tree after tree sleeps on the cold earth with the howling of the wind and falls into a nightmare, and the sharp axe is like an all-consuming flood that cleaves the lifeblood of nature and the lifeblood of the heart, the cry and breath of the soldier freeze in the middle of passion and desire, and slowly slides into the abyss of sin, and the heavy rope pulls the other end of happiness and turns the bright future into an illusion of nothingness. When the soft light of the setting sun is gradually occupied by the desolation of the night, the soldiers of the country of moon springs carry the trees to support a broken dream for the dusk, and the king of the country of moon springs looks back at the forest in the distance to make up a bizarre imagination for tomorrow, and the shadow of happiness has been hiding behind the nightmare, like the wings of the night are broken by the light and hung coldly in front of them......

Once the gentle river is provoked by the dirty sediment, why does it become so turbulent, when the humble existence defies the power of nature and makes ambition rush to the edge of consciousness little by little, will the wandering soul continue to float in the water without seeing the light of hope, the rising still sinks to the bottom of the water and has a dream abandoned by loneliness, the one who should dive is still floating on the surface of the water waiting for the fragrance to come again, all the rivers seem to flow at the fingertips, there is no peaceful beauty only restless incompleteness. The women of the Land of Moon Springs poured the remaining rouge gouache into the river in droves, the colorful colors against the color of the soul began to seep into the gloomy border, and the cold appearance obscured the vanity of the heart, and then cast the cold face into the waves of the water.

The minions of the Land of Moonspring walked endlessly between the castle and the river, gathering all the leftovers and dumping them into the river, the rancid smell mixed with the fragrance of aquatic plants spread around the mouth and nose until the hungry taste buds broke through the barrier of overdrinking and re-dyed a misty cold light. The ministers of the Land of Moon Springs also came to the river with the discarded broken copper and iron on their shoulders, and they stared at each other's eyes as if they remembered one cold armor after another, and seemed to have forgotten one cruel war after another, and the splash of blood attached to the screams of their hearts slowly sank into the silence of the flowing water.

The rivers of the Land of Moon Springs were polluted and began to cry, and trembling voices could be heard in the ears on every sleepless night, but the numb nerves were still crazy, devouring unknown auditory hallucinations and breaths in every restless dream......