When the dawn changes the color of the day, can it still retain the warm breath, when the chaos of the night turns the peaceful breeze into a fierce thunderbolt, whether joy has begun to be infected by sad emotions, whether luck has changed the traces of time and can still enjoy the favor of sweet dreams, when the game of thrones turns the wreath of victory into bitter spirits, whether freedom is just an untouchable illusion floating in the distance, whether tranquility has changed the pattern of the world can still control the glory of the past, when the merciless killing turns the harmonious rhythm into a mournful wail, whether peace has always been a slogan and has not been implemented。

Dawn can only get rid of the cold at the end of the night, but not the cold in the depths of the soul, luck, ignited a moment of passion can not reach eternity, tranquility, appear in poetry and painting and the cruelty of reality is very different, all perfection may be just a gorgeous dream, and incompleteness is a part of life. On the third day, the monarch Mu Zizhen led the soldiers to attack the castle of the country of water abyss, but he happened to encounter the siege of the wind and snow, the soldiers of the country of fire spirit were thin-clothed and could not bear the sudden cooling, some of them had the wind chill and some were frozen to death, the monarch Mu Zizhen looked at the white snow and was helpless, he did not expect that the victory in front of him would come to naught in an instant, and the soldiers advised the monarch to retreat quickly or the whole army might be wiped out.

The monarch Mu Zizhen waved his arms and beckoned the soldiers to return to the country of fire spirits immediately, and in this way, the majestic momentum was replaced by a lonely back as soon as it reached its peak, and they left a long series of footprints on the way back and forth through the thick snow, and at the same time, the soldiers of the country of water abyss seemed to have faded away and regained their initial confidence, and there was an ominous premonition that enveloped the place where the stars trembled and swallowed all the temperature......

The flying remnants of snow bury the fire of light, freeze the road ahead in the season of sorrow, the end of the road is in contact with the magnificent dream, in the blood and rain of reality, tearing the true goodness, the gorgeous cherry blossoms kill the fragrance of the weeds, in the noise of the river breaks the eternal picture, the title page of the picture scroll is engraved with strong words, in the struggle for power, meditating on the changes of the passing years, the wandering dust surrounds the steep cliff, in the humidity of the clouds and mist, the transparent rain and dew, the fragrance of the rain and dew moistens the vast earth, in the swan song of death, counting the imprint of the soul。

The cold layer after layer froze all the light colors, the light colors were splashed with lonely shadows and sank in pain, blood was blurred by drops, the eyes were filled with silver tears and wept in despair, the sword cut the rope of love again and again, the rope bound the branches of virtue and grew madly in indifference, happiness no longer looked happy, and the tragedy had begun to repeat itself in the illusion of reality.

Monarch Jiang Xiyuan originally thought that he had lost the last hope, but he didn't expect the unexpected wind and snow to give him a new opportunity, he saw that the soldiers of the Fire Spirit Country supported each other and withdrew from the castle, and his army had lined up a phalanx to attack on the corridor and avenue, he ordered all the soldiers to go to the front line to launch the most fierce attack, the soldiers of the Fire Spirit Country were no longer able to fight and threw away the weapons in their hands, they just wanted to save their lives and then return to their own country to wait for the rise, but the soldiers of the Water Abyss Country did not give them a chance at all, they chased the embarrassed enemy soldiers and killed one fresh life after another。

The soldiers of the Fire Spirit Nation cried in the snow, Screaming and being slaughtered, the monarch Mu Zizhen saw that the blood was like withered petals reflecting the earth and eyes, he felt that he had no face to return to the country of fire spirits, so he resolutely drew his sword and chose to commit suicide by cutting his neck, just like this, the flying snowflakes covered his body as if covered with a quilt, and he lay there quietly, there was no light infiltration, no darkness attacked, everything seemed to be stagnant in the middle of love and hate, and the real body could not touch the whole of the soul......

After all, the faint spark could not resist the invasion of the twilight, and fell into silence, the undercurrent of the twilight swept the territory of happiness and took away all the joy in the battle of war, the sparse green leaves could not resist the roar of the hurricane, and turned into spring mud, the air waves of the hurricane destroyed the warm river, and robbed the faith of love in the collapsed ruins, and the thin body could not resist the ravages of sin after all, and turned into a shadow, and the evil thoughts of sin devoured the source of fraternity and swept away the new dawn in the ocean of hatred.

Is it true that joy exists to fight against pain, is faith really established to keep the bottom line of morality, is dawn really ignited to get rid of the demagoguery of darkness, everything seems to have a reason for its appearance, and all this is not determined by man.

The monarch Jiang Xiyuan led the soldiers all the way to burn and loot and break the castle of the country of fire spirits, some of the ministers and soldiers in the castle were still desperately resisting, some chose to surrender, and some slipped out of the castle to avoid the disaster caused by the war, after the monarch Jiang Xiyuan captured the castle, he decided to annex the two kingdoms into one country, and then let the people of the country of water abyss and the people of the country of fire spirits all crawl under their feet, the soldiers of the country of water abyss have grabbed a large amount of gold coins since they conquered the territory of the country of fire spirits, they drink and have fun in the attic during the day, and they scavenge for ointment in the moonlight at night, and the people of the country of fire spirits have become their prisoners after losing their freedomThe slightest resistance will be exchanged for a ferocious beating, the monarch Jiang Xiyuan called the people of the country of the water abyss an excellent race, and the people of the country of fire spirits as an inferior race, and such a country of dictatorship fell into an even more crazy degree, there is no happiness to speak of, only the pain of silence......