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The ice-blue sky blurs the memory of the pain, whose scars are hidden in the bright dawn waiting to give birth to joy, the sleepless thoughts cut through the two sad hearts, and the sorrow of the dawn is written in the gap between the sorrows, the blood-red light flame repels the heavy twilight and paints the eyes with pink Xiadan, the nerves of the flesh flutter again and again in whose heart when the humble soul compromises to the abyss of desire, the light flame and the lightning still wander left and right in the invisible world, whether the things that connect the two ends of love and desire are the lost faith, the dark night cannot give the day a satisfactory answer, and the day cannot raise a reasonable question to the nightThe two lonely patchwork worlds are like two separate semicircles overlapping each other, appearing redundant and torn apart, leaving traces of each other.

The wings of dawn glow with a crimson sheen, a gentle flame falls in the dark realm, the cold night soothes the sorrow of the moon, freezes the milky white that flies to the edge of the galaxy, and the disillusioned illusion creates a false splendor by transferring death to the mind through the sinking world. Jingliana stroked her hair and stood at the door of the bedroom staring at the rising sun, she didn't know if the thoughts soaked in the light could read her sorrow, the figure of Dugu Arrow was like a dream that was about to leave and pulled the end of pain to tear the tears of despair to the extreme point of disillusionment, she felt helplessly the sadness after missing, and she didn't want to recall the short-lived betrayal that stayed in a gray space, but the rift of love was no match for the tears of longing after all, no matter how shameful a small mistake could be forgiven by the soft touch, Dugu Arrow got spiritual ambiguity in the pure love world of blue diamond tears, but reality forced him and told him that material love can last long, and all vows beat the dividing line between light and darkness and peel off the soul without a pure edge.

At this time, Jingliana came to the corridor to dispel the sorrow in her heart, when she reached the door of the main hall, she heard the bad news that Dugu Arrow was tied to the cross by the angry people, so she returned to the dormitory to get the sword and prepared to go to the side of the country of light to rescue her lover, at this time, the King of Light was still discussing with the soldier how to not harm the people and not affect Dugu Arrow's clever plan, his melancholy eyes revealed the fear of death and the salvation of his soul, he knew that in addition to eagerness in front of him, there was also the lonely heart hiding in the dark corner。 Neither Jingliana nor the King of Light were intimidated by the dark haze, in the dawn swallowed by desire, the two stubborn beings did their best for the same goal, but Jingliana always put love first, but the King of Light fixed the country in his heart, and the two living forces collided with the barrier of the night, washing away the filth in the distance without signs of decadence, leaving only a firm belief illuminated on the top of the head, fused with the tears of longing, and drew a purple-red sentimentality......

The blood-red flame of light broke free from the sorrow of the sea water and reverberated to the sky to stain someone's face red, the drenched stamen bloomed with faint hope, the dream-like petals floated in front of the eyes and fell into a broken appearance, the dark shadow flew in the scars of the day, disturbed the peace of the two hearts, and then touched the nerves of the third heart, and in this way, the originally warm world shattered the blood red of the dream with the rhythm of the three hearts, and a tearing pain put aside the shackles of attachment and was active in the dark gray of sorrow between the fingers. Jingliana took her sword and rode her horse towards the direction of the city gate, and the guards stood in a row to block her way, Jingliana jumped off the horse and pulled out her sword and fought with the guards, only to see a white light slash across her neck and splash a pool of blood, stabbing the ice blue color of the sky, and then another white light wandered between dodge and ** and split a bright butterfly in half.

At this time, the princess rushed over from the castle, she patiently persuaded Jingliana not to blindly rescue her lover, Jingliana still insisted on breaking through the barrier of the guards to let the burning anxiety run overhead, the princess snatched the sword from Jingliana's hand and put it on her neck, and threatened that if she could not return to the bedroom safely, then only her own corpse could lie here, Jingliana recovered from the whirlpool of love to the long river of reason, she promised the princess that she would quietly wait for the return of her lover, but the tide of longing could not withstand the toss of loss and lifted the promise to the eternal heaven to form a perfect incarnation......

The silver-white of dawn floated in the sky, the dawn burned the blood-red flame to somewhere, the frozen pitch black snuggled up to the dusk twilight covered the cold twilight on the flowing water of the galaxy, the waiting eyes tugged at the heartstrings of the departing heartstrings and lifted the two hanging hearts to the center of the throat, anticipation and extinction only exist for a moment, and it seems to be blocked by thoughts for thousands of years, guilt and understanding indifferently look at the day of amnesia, only to find that the broken heart can no longer be restored to the past, the cracked mirror reflects the dazzling white light to his surface to hide the scars in his heart, however, the white light directly took out the hypocrisy and blended with the gaze of the eyes until it saw through the fickleness. Jingliana returned to the bedroom and lay in front of the window, looking up at the afterglow of the light flame turned into a miserable smoke, as if looking up at a cracked self that was submerged by the sea and only the hard shell of the void, the moment Dugu Arrow was crucified, she found that the world was lonely and she was alone, and the moment Dugu Arrow was taken off the cross, she found that the world abandoned everyone else, and happiness condensed at that moment, as if it had nothing to do with the past, present and future.

At this time, the King of Light rushed back from the far other side with the unconscious Dugu Arrow, he ordered his entourage to send Dugu Arrow to Jingliana's bedroom, when Dugu Arrow was supported by the entourage and stumbled into Jingliana's field of vision, she ran down the steps with tears in her eyes, looking at the scarred flesh mixed with filthy clothes, Jingliana's tears overflowed her cheeks, as if the pain she herself endured was not worth mentioning compared to his downfall, but how much purity of love remained, what she saw may no longer be able to hold up the dirty soul, she could only silently guard the remaining forbearance of her thoughts, Jingliana and her entourage helped Dugu Arrow to the bed collapse, then took off his shoes and covered the quilt, and finally the entourage left the door one by one, leaving Jingliana sitting in front of the bed waiting for Dugu Arrow to wake up, when the afterglow of the sunset entangled the tranquility of the night to barbecue the last bit of hope into ashes, Jingliana left the bed and looked at the lonely dusk, missing the moment when she was stranded, a huge wish fluttered on the tip of her eyebrows, and she couldn't go back to the past, but reality was more complete than a fairy tale......

The boundless blood red tore through the camouflage of the night and reflected whose dreams were red, the original clear dreams were peeled off layer by layer by the past pain and could not return to inner peace, the crimson Xia Dan color reflected a dark gray hidden in the seawater, the invisible appeared in the world of two people, stayed for a moment and could not reach the original eternity, sorrow, except for the pain behind the joy, the pain, the cracks, the cracks, the rifts, the overlap to a piece of sorrow, everything is destined to be the reincarnation of fate, shallow in happiness and deep in loneliness。 Jingliana takes care of Dugu Arrow carefully every day, for fear that he will forget the sweetness of the past and continue the pain to the present, sometimes the mistakes he has made and then keep repenting are much greater than the accusations of others, before others have defeated you, your heart is under invisible pressure, this pressure forms the poison of regret and attacks your weakness again and again until it completely defeats you.

Jingliana has not forgotten the great damage that Dugu Arrow has brought her, but she understands that cherishing the happiness in front of her can save the fragility of love, and the past will let it sink quietly into the enchanting Dead Sea without rekindling, and the future intoxication will condense into the brightest star in the reverie of the present to the beauty of love. Jingliana wiped the blood on Dugu Jian's face like this, the bruised and swollen flesh scratched the tears and sobbed in the emotional rainy season left a diary of love, the taste of love and hate appeared in the world of contradictions, and then set aside the thoughts of the two people to let the pain bloom into happy love, but Jingliana was still alone herself before Dugu Arrow woke up, and the eagerness of longing soaked in the cold sea water swept towards the barren edge little by little, until the bright glow accompanied by the fragrance of rose petals pulled her into the love legend of the snail girl。

During the Jin Dynasty, there was an orphan named Xie Rui in Houguan County, whose parents died when he was very young, and a kind neighbor adopted him. Xie Ruizhong was honest, industrious and thrifty, and when he was seventeen or eighteen years old, he didn't want to cause trouble to his neighbors anymore, so he built a small house on the side of the hill and lived independently. One day, Xie Rui went to work in the field as usual, but when he came home, he saw a cooked meal on the stove, and he thought that it must be a kind neighbor who helped him cook the fire, but the next day and the third day, Xie Rui felt that he would not go to the neighbor's house to thank him, but the neighbors said that they did not do it. Xie Rui wondered in his heart and wanted to find out, so the next day the chicken just crowed all over the place, he carried the hoe to the field to work, as soon as the morning dawned he hurried home, after a while he finally saw a young and beautiful girl slowly out of the water tank, Xie Rui hurriedly ran into the door, walked to the water tank to see, he picked up the field snail only an empty shell.

So Xie Rui asked the girl about the truth, it turned out that she was the water girl in the sky, the emperor knew that Xie Rui's parents died since he was a child, he was lonely, and he was very sympathetic to him, so he sent the water girl to help him, and the water girl said that the emperor sent her to cook for Xie Rui, take care of housework, and wanted him to start a family in the future, marry a wife and have children, but he didn't expect that his mission had not been completed but his identity had been exposed, she could no longer stay here, Xie Rui listened to Shui Sunu's words, thanked, and regretted it in his heart, and repeatedly warmly retained Shui Sunu, Shui Sunu's mind has been decided, before leaving, he told Xie Rui to use snails to store grain, which can make rice and noodles endless, just finished speaking, I saw a strong wind outside the house, and then it rained heavily, and in the rain and air, Shui Sunu finished the last sentence and left.