The blood flows on the surface of the flesh and skin, and wants to combine with whose meridians, the morning light renders the darkness of the night and injects the joyful mood into which day, the palm of the hand relies on the residual warmth of the cheek and wants to touch the shadow of whose reflection is reflected in the lake, the stars shine on the corner of the eaves and hides the other half of the day in which remnant of the sun, the feet step on the rugged road and want to rush to whom, the rainbow watches the lighthouse in the distance, and transmits the new power to which truth.

The fiery and cold appeared in the same season and lost a trace of the original warmth, the lonely and perfect composition of the lucky bracelet reaped the joy of dreams in the destitute lost, the distance of the estranged and close made up for the distance of the soul so that time was frozen in the rotation of minutes and seconds, family affection did not completely fall because of the barrier of life and death, in the light and warmth of all the darkness, the indifferent heart may have felt the true meaning of love.

The wedding of the monarch Lu Mingxuan and the daughter of the monarch Bai Xiaoran was unconsciously coming to an end, but the sweetness of love seemed to have just begun, the fingertips collided with the fingertips to draw the broken arc into a circle, and the eyes attached to the eyes moved the brilliance of the galaxy to the corner of the heart, at this time, the monarch of the country of stars walked in front of the monarch Lu Mingxuan, and said excitedly: "From now on, I am both your father-in-law and your father, you don't have to stick to those cumbersome etiquette, just treat me directly as your family, okay?" ”

"Although you are a distant relative, you are closer than a blood family, I will cherish this hard-won affection and dedicate the best to you and your daughter. Monarch Lu Mingxuan took Monarch Bai Xiaoran's hand and said humbly. "When I return to the Land of the Stars, I will make all the love I have bestowed upon my people, and only when the Kingdom of the Stars is strong from within will their lives be at peace. The monarch Bai Xiaoran stared out of the window and said thoughtfully.

"I owe a lot to the people of the land of Butterfly, who have suffered so much under my rule, and I have neglected them only for their own personal interests, but they still care for me as always. Monarch Lu Mingxuan lowered his head and said regretfully. "You have to love them more than your loved ones, they are happy and your happiness is worthy, and if they are haunted by sorrow all day long, then one day you will lose the hearts of the people. The monarch Bai Xiaoran patted him on the shoulder and admonished.

"I will let them see my efforts, and now that I have a beautiful love, the people of the land of Butterfly will be surrounded by happiness. Monarch Lu Mingxuan paced and said happily. At this time, the mellow wine sprinkled a silver light in the staggered glasses, the new red carpet collected the messy footprints to put the most perfect day into the bag of love, the monarch Lu Mingxuan threw away the roses in his hand and bathed in the warmth of the sun, he seemed to see countless feathers rising from the horizon and rolling into the raging storm......

Sadness swells up from the bitter sea of the soul and hangs on whose face, when the withered rose is getting closer and closer to the cold winter by the howling of the west wind, the weeping tears can't escape the thoughts in the spring after all, the pain freezes the warm tide of dawn at the front end of the eternal night What kind of future do you want to create, when the bright red blood pours into the deepest part of the bone marrow, the hesitant steps still do not get out of the trap set by the haze, death blurs the boundaries of life, at the moment of birth, does you guess the end of the story, when the miserable situation is stained with the curse of fate, the weak character is destined to be unable to bear the infinite wisdom。

Love, did not lose the original oil paint but plated with a layer of silver color, family affection, kneaded into a ball of waste paper, stretched out into a pair of wings, love and affection, are the warmest two emotions in the heart, separated and re-glued together.

After getting rid of all the sorrow, the monarch Lu Mingxuan decided to go to the mausoleum of his deceased wife and parents to stay for three days and three nights, now he has recovered his former vigor and is no longer troubled by endless troubles, the monarch Bai Xiaoran gave him something more important than family affection, and his daughter gave him something more precious than love, which is a kind of warmth that is above flesh and blood, he can't see but really feels its existence.

His deceased wife can always bring him inspiration in the artistic conception of qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, he remembers that whenever he falls into a talent blockage, his deceased wife will always fill the blank of his thoughts for him, whenever his mouth is dry, his deceased wife will always serve strong tea, whenever he suffers the danger of his life, his deceased wife will always turn into a jade silk, but when she is shrouded in death, he can't let go of his power to save her, love is too fragile, he always loves himself more than love.

His parents walked into the end of time one after another, he remembered that when he heard the tragic death of his father suddenly, the majestic body seemed to collapse half in an instant, and when he saw his mother collapse to the ground with his own eyes, the purest love actually chose to escape from the chaos of light and darkness, and finally when he closed his heart and completely broke off with the outside world, another family affection shattered and sank to give him the hope of life, family affection, which has been holding him up but he has never known.

At this time, the monarch Lu Mingxuan looked at the stars in the sky and looked forward to the coming of happiness again, he once owed his deceased wife and parents to make up for it with countless confessions, the pain disappeared because happiness will always appear after the wind and rain, and the dream was fulfilled because the suffering could no longer support the edge of darkness......

The bright dawn pierces the sorrow of the night, little by little, it approaches the warm day, the icy cold current hides in the turbulent river, and there is no way to escape from the whirlpool, the gentle fingertips are connected with the beating heart, and the amorous roses are baked extraordinarily beautifully, the blurred eyes accumulate the lustful impulse to make the strange face become the same face, the smooth road paves the shortcut to dreams, and at the end of death gains new strength, the blazing red sun repels the heavy twilight and sweeps the filth of the earth into the bottom of the abyss.

The simple and complex bundle on the edge of the cliff of love witnesses the depth and breadth of emotion, the real and false are shelved on the stone pillar of morality to measure the purity and dirtiness of the soul, and the discarding of happiness and resentment is looking for the dark matter condensed into happiness in the warm tide of light, all appearances may not necessarily reach the truth of things, and perhaps the source of pain is hidden behind happiness.

Lu Mingxuan, the monarch of the country of Dieche, and the daughter of the monarch Bai Xiaoran tied the knot and lived an ordinary life, they were sticky together all day long, as if this love was destined to marry in the previous life, the melodious flute sound with the tactfulness of the strings rippled in the ice blue sky under the heavenly melody, the vigorous pen and ink outlined the free and easy poems, revealing an elegant mood between the lines, the deceased wife of the monarch Lu Mingxuan could not withstand the years after all, and became his shadow, and the daughter of the monarch Bai Xiaoran leaned on his shoulders or occupied the position of the heart, love has not deteriorated, it has only changed the way of existence, a long longing may awaken all the true hearts at the border of happiness......