Why can you only choose one or the other when the petals and green leaves wither at the same time, is it that the moisture of the trickle is just a kind of flickering existence, why do you keep making choices in the moment when night and day alternate, why do you keep making choices when night and day alternate, why are dawn and twilight inherently enemies, why is the body not free, and the ascension of the soul just wants to reach a new height.

Lan Xingye, the king of light, sat on the jade throne and waited for the return of the princess, his eyes kept staring at the sinking red sun and refused to lower his head, his restless thoughts tugged at the placket of his clothes and let the tide of longing surge all over the dead corners of his heart, he felt more and more that it was a mistake for him not to accompany her, but now no matter how guilty he was, he couldn't choose again, the only thing he could do was to keep praying and praying to the shadows in the dark night.

Suddenly, a dark angel broke through the window lattice and flew into the main hall, the huge wings rolled up dust and engulfed the entire dome, the king of light came back from the anxious waiting, he looked at the dark angel indifferently and did not know what happened, the dark angel flew around the hall, only to see all the things poured down and scattered on the ground, the face of the king of light changed from the original calm to anger, he immediately took out his wand and aimed at the dark angel who landed, the dark angel waved his hand, and then said coldly: "Lord of Light, your princess and the prince of the Land of Moon Springs are in our hands, which one do you choose?"

The edge of happiness is stained with blood and moistens the amber eyes, when will the warm light between reality and sweet dreams shine in the direction of the way forward, the vague illusion haunts the sweetness of love and the survival of friendship, so that who can't hear the call from the depths of the heart, some things are far away, some things are close, some are just themselves, some are others.

Lan Xingye, the Lord of Light, put away his wand and said eagerly, "Where are my princess and the prince of the Land of Moon Springs now, and what do you want?" "Lord of Light, they are all safe and sound now, one is imprisoned by us in the Misty Mountains, and the other is bound by us in the Death Swamp. The dark angel whispered to the Lord of Light's ear. "I'll promise you whatever you want, as long as you let them go. The Lord of Light pleaded with a disturbed look.

"We don't want any fame and fortune, we just want to play a game with you and choose between your princess and the prince of the land of moon springs, or they will both die. The Dark Angel shook his head and said strangely.

"Can I only choose one, why can't I save them all, they all have things on them that I can't repay. The Lord of Light paced and said bitterly. "You're just wasting their time by hesitating, and I advise you to give an answer sooner. The Dark Angel waved his wings and went on angrily, "Your princess is now tied up in the Swamp of Death, while the prince of the Land of Moon Springs is imprisoned in the Misty Mountains. ”

"I'm really sorry for my choice of my own princess, the prince of the land of moon springs. The King of Light fell to his knees and sobbed helplessly. At this time, the pitch-black world seemed to be held up by countless giants and became crumbling, and the sparse stars shook the lamps on the earth, making the dawn lose its transparent light color......

Does the lonely bird stop on the branches and forget the distant dream, when the strong storm breaks its wings again and again, whether the taste of pain blocks the will and courage, the delicate rose dyes the clouds in the sky and wants to knock on whose heart, when the flame of love bakes the lovers inseparable, whether happiness and misfortune are real or a dream.

Lan Xingye, the Lord of Light, and his own soldiers rushed towards the Death Swamp together, they wanted to rescue the princess of the Lord of Light before midnight, the bumpy road stretched along the river to the place where the light could not reach, the vague shadows of the trees cast on the road and the water surface appeared one after another, the stench of the dead animals attracted a large number of flies and mosquitoes, and the congealed blood clinging to the internal organs poured a desperate look into the fog of the night.

The King of Light finally came to the Death Swamp after a long walk, he looked at the swaying water plants and the still water and couldn't say anything, when the vast swamp would find his lover, how to render the dark night to see the background of light, he couldn't feel the existence of warmth and the existence of time. At this moment, a dark angel flew over and said that he could tell him the location of the princess, and the Lord of Light followed him without saying a word, and the soldiers behind him also swarmed him.

When the Lord of Light came to the tree and saw that it was the prince of the Land of Moon Springs who was bound, he angrily drew his wand and killed the dark angel who led the way, and the other dark angels saw that their companions were killed, and they pounced on the sad King of Light together, the King of Light was immersed in pain and did not see the threat in front of him, he was instantly dragged to the ground by the four dark angels, and the soldiers of the Kingdom of Light saw that their monarch was being torn by the dark angels, and they rushed up and threw hatred and swords and spears towards the evil force, and the four dark angels had already expected the final result, and they left the ground and flew desperately to the center of the top of the firmament。

When the Lord of Light regained consciousness, the soldiers all gathered around, he ordered some soldiers to escort the prince of the country of Moon Springs back to his kingdom, and the other part of the soldiers followed him to the Misty Mountains to rescue the princess, but everything was not as complete as he imagined, fate was like the spell of death, no matter how to escape, he could not get happiness and hope, the princess had been killed by another group of dark angels when the King of Light rescued the prince of the country of Moon Springs, they wanted to see how other people's lives were played by others, the King of Light held the body of the princess and suffered again and again, he did not believe that his tolerance would send his relatives to the gallows, but everything can no longer be changed, he can only accept the cruelty of reality and then draw his own cruelty in front of the cruelty......

The blazing flame shattered all the gloom in the night but could not shatter the sentimentality in the depths of the heart, when the golden silk thread passed through the blank space in the corner of the eye and merged with the color of the sky, the vague memory may be just a fantasy left in yesterday tomorrow, the cold river froze the last star in the galaxy and froze the light in the star, when the crystal of love was unconsciously stained with the shadow of death and could not be repaired, the feeling of pain may be the best evidence of longing.

Lan Xingye, the king of light, ordered the soldiers to dig the tomb for the dead princess, and he had to hold the princess until the princess's body lost all its residual warmth, and the lonely birdsong stabbed the silence of the night one after another, countless sands and dust flew up and tore the leaves and left wounds one after another, and the misty clouds clinged to the earth and coated the stones with a layer of white powder, and the silent footsteps recalled the hurry when they came and then the hurry when they went.

After the tomb was intact, the King of Light still hugged the queen tightly and refused to let go, he knew that this was his last close contact with the princess, and he could only meet in dreams in the future, the soldiers of the country of light persuaded his monarch to open a little, the cold body could not hit the hot temperature again, the king of light gradually let go of the princess's body, he looked at his princess quietly as if the night could not swallow all of love.

As the dark tomb turned into a hill, the Lord of Light turned his gaze to the sky, and in the hollow nebula he seemed to see the fleeing dark angels, the black wings split the blood-red warm tide and set off a storm hundreds of meters high, the thin grass and trees were uprooted and swayed to the barren and fertile borders, the thick soles of his feet flattened the sharp corners of the mountains and rivers and moved downward, and the low horizon became a trench forever before it was raised.

The Lord of Light finally understands that the souls of the dark angels do not deserve to be redeemed, they have completely lost their nature and become fierce and cruel, since the rotten wood cannot be carved, it is better to let it fend for itself, since the dirty soul cannot be awakened, it is better to let it sink willingly, happiness is not only favoring good people and staying away from bad people, every kind of life has its reason for existence since it exists, there is no obvious boundary between good and evil, angels and demons may be part of the heart......