The warm prelude is always mixed with dark pictures, the jumping lens in the bright and dark images shortens the distance between pessimism and optimism, the reappearance of sweet dreams always lacks an aspect of joy, and the wandering soul finds the fulcrum of reason and sensibility on the turntable of pathos. The lively feast with the fireworks of passion and revelry is coming to an end, and the six monarchs are still intoxicated by the mellow aroma of wine and delicacies and cannot wake up, the cooling ice and fire extinguish the aurora at dawn, the burning red sun disappears in the dusk tide licking the wounds, and only a dull period draws an unfinished circle and wanders alone.

After a long time, the six monarchs gradually opened their misty eyes, they reminisced about the afterglow of the carnival, and their hearts couldn't help but feel a little reluctant, the moment of happiness is always beautiful but also the rapid loss of money, when the joy no longer continues, the dream comes to naught, the gloomy eyes can only be occupied by the loss and do not leave a clear sky.

At this time, Lan Xingye, the King of Light, walked to their side and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, you can't go back yet, tomorrow is Christmas, I will definitely hold a banquet many times bigger than this, besides, I haven't told you the secret of coming to the Kingdom of Light, and you can't leave our kingdom without permission." "Monarch, we also want to stay longer, but each kingdom has its own affairs, why did you invite us to come or tell us now!" said the monarch of the Moonspring Realm, spreading his palms.

"The King of Light asked us to stay, we all stayed, busy things can be pushed back, this grand banquet can be experienced several times in my life, anyway, I don't want to leave. The monarch of the land of Butterfly Che muttered and said irritably. "Ladies and gentlemen, I will let you go back after Christmas, and you will sleep in peace, and tomorrow will surely blind your eyes. The King of Light smiled and said deeply. "The Lord of Light is also a good one, I think everyone should stay, and as for the purpose of inviting us here, I don't think the mystery will drag on for long. The monarch of the country of the stars touched his beard and said firmly.

At this time, the warm prelude moved in the direction of the darkness penetration, and the blood-red light retreated to the corner of the wall and refused to touch the end of the dusk, only to see a dusk picture fall on the ice and sink silently......

The solitary shadow of the twilight obscures what ambush the Xia Danse wants to set up in the bright world during the day, the outline of the lunar eclipse reflects the fragments of the petals that will be completely torn apart, where to sprinkle the cold autumn water, what is seen seems to be deliberately exposed outside, what is invisible is like the invisible that is hidden in the heart, the struggle between truth and lies cannot get a desired answer, and the unexpected wanders between dream and reality and cannot find the light behind the darkness.

Lan Xingye, the king of light, sat on the bed and couldn't sleep for a long time, the faint candlelight swayed the lonely stars and moved the silence to the ruthlessness of the dark night, he knew that there would definitely be a huge gap after the carnival, and the melancholy in the beautiful dead corner would always be accompanied by the shattering of the dream to smooth out the scars of memory, but happiness did not continue to extend because of the clarity of the road, and a group of lonely souls looked left and right in confusion and could not see the end of the dawn.

Suddenly, a servant appeared outside the door and said to the King of Light in a panic: "Sovereign, Jin Yuchen, the monarch of the country of Moon Spring, hanged himself in the wine cellar, you should hurry up and take a look!" "I'll be there soon, you go and tell the other kings!" The King of Light was stunned for a moment, and then quickly jumped out of bed. When he came to the cellar and saw the body of the monarch of the country of moonspring hanging stiffly in mid-air, he quickly ordered the soldiers to take down the monarch of the country of moonspring and lay it flat on the ground, at this time, several other monarchs also hurried over from the bedroom, they looked at the corpse of the monarch of the country of moonspring and grief welled up from the bottom of their hearts, the king of light stroked the scar on the neck of the monarch of the country of moonspring, and said: "Everything is because of my fault, if I didn't insist on letting you stay, he might not have sought death." ”

"Sovereign, the monarch of the country of moon springs came to the cellar to drink wine to relieve his boredom, and we never imagined that he would kill himself!" said the monarch of the country of flowers, sobbing and sad. "The king of the land of moonsprings cares so much about his people, I should be very sensitive to it, but I am carried away by the carnival of the feast, and this has caused a tragedy!" said the King of Light, bowing his head and reproaching himself.

"Sovereign, we are all very sad about the passing of the monarch of the country of moon springs, don't be overly sad, the night is already very late, you better go back early and continue to sleep peacefully!" The King of Light silently stood up and walked out of the cellar, looking at the sky outside and feeling joy and cold like a cold current, the bitter wind endlessly tearing at the green leaves among the petals, as if they also felt the grief flowing into the earth......

The darkness of the night embedded in the center of the flame of light radiated an energy many times more powerful than the night itself, the haze gathered at the corner of the flame of light swallowed up the white light that flickered slightly, the bright light lit up the lilac stone in the depths of the lake, and in the indifferent gray area, countless pairs of eyes stared at the stone in the hope that a miracle could happen. The five monarchs gnawed on their apples and none of them made a sound, the sky on Christmas Eve was silent as if a painting lying on the water could not ripple a single ripple, the death of the monarch of the country of Moon Springs cast a shadow on their hearts, and the withered petals of the flowers were wrapped into a sad dream, which peeled reality full of scars.

After they had eaten all the apples, there was one apple that had been left on the table forever, the last gift they had given to the monarch of the Moonspring Country, and although he could no longer see it, his heart had flowed into his lips. They remembered that the king of the land of Moon Springs was the most ambitious of the six kings, he was constantly expanding his territory in order to keep his people at peace, he began to become cruel and hideous in the wars of bloodshed and killing, and he was swallowed up by death before he could see the true face of the world, and he liked to be praised by others more than the accusations made against him, just as the dwarf who got the diamond saw its value but did not see its cancer.

The abundance of material things did not make him stop the steps of sin and chose to reflect, at the edge of the soul he saw masks clinging to the ground and willing to be surrendered by him, so that the originally peaceful world will always be in turmoil in distant places, and the corpses are built into a high wall to block the warmth of the sun, and also crush a complete heart into a cloud of smoke.

Suddenly, a dark shadow appeared in the dark doorway through the window lattice, it turned out that there was a person who had been observing the movement in the house, and the six kings pushed open the door and desperately chased after the down-and-out figure, as if they saw the eyes that could never be closed in the night......