The veiled beautiful woman in Yueyang Tower looked up and saw two huge swords in the sky, one cyan and one silver, as bright as a star, like a meteor, like a mighty dragon above the nine heavens, showing thunder, peerless elegance, arrogant, covering the sky with a snap of his fingers, and smiling proudly in the rivers and lakes.

She said softly with envious eyes: "When will I be like this, I have a knife in my hand, I have it in the world, ask who is the hero in the world! The sword spans 30,000 miles, and the sword is cold on 19 continents!"

She is also a swordsman, she has a very beautiful knife, called the full moon scimitar Yueyue Golden Wheel, she also has a very beautiful name surnamed Jiang Zhenyu!

The burly and tall man, surnamed Jiang and Shangzhen, they are a pair of brothers and sisters, or a pair of dragon and phoenix fetuses.

The elder brother Jiang Shangzhen practiced swords, and the younger sister Jiang Zhenyu practiced swords.

I believe that no one will believe that this pair of extraordinary young boys and girls, whether it is in figure or temperament, is very different, it is really a difference between the two of them, they are a pair of brothers and sisters, or a pair of rare dragon and phoenix fetuses.

The world is so big, there are no surprises!

As the white-haired woman in red told others that her name was "screenwriter".

The elegant man told others that his name was "writer".

This is simply incredible, could it be that the masters outside the world are so maverick, different, and unusual.

Glad the two of them didn't tell Chiba Ichito, the god of the underworld behind the two of them, calling himself the "playwright of the eternal night"!

They are all a group of artists who love art!

It is really because of their group of elusive artists that the rivers and lakes will become more wonderful and bloody.

Screenwriters, writers, and playwrights are all their self-appointed code names.

No one in the Hongmeng world knows their real names, or even their existence, let alone that they come from the Xuanyin world, which has been sealed in the long river of history.

Died at the hands of the white-haired witch, two immortals in the world, one was Xuantian Sect, the founder of the Xuantian Sword Sect in the Northern Region of Shenzhou, and the other was Zi Wushuang, the founder of the Qingtian Purple Sword in the Southern Region of Shenzhou.

Xuantianzong was defeated by this white-haired witch who claimed to be a red screenwriter.

Zi Wushuang is a white-haired witch who claims to be a red screenwriter, using her scheming and resourcefulness to play with Zi Wushuang in the palm of her hand, and when she finally died, she was still smirking at the white-haired witch.

The white-haired witch really used the story she wrote and adapted herself, "defeating" Zi Wushuang and ending his life.

On the night of Zi Wushuang's death, a meteor crossed the northern region of Shenzhou, which was more lonely than fireworks but lonelier than fireworks.

The two human immortal masters, before they died, they didn't know why the white-haired witch wanted to kill the two of them, and they didn't even know her real name!

The rivers and lakes are so cruel!

But what is certain is that whether it is a white-haired witch or an elegant man, it can be seen from the style of doing things and words and deeds of the two of them that a certain mastermind who personally trained the two of them is the god of the underworld behind the two of them, and he is also the playwright of the eternal night.

This is not only the script that they as artists have carefully prepared for others, they are the masters of other people's lives, controlling everything and dominating the rules of the game.

Under the bright crescent moon in the night sky, two supreme swords met each other, the light was dazzling, and they exploded violently, breaking out with a shocking sound, like the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder slashing down in the air.

The staggered sword strength of the double knife wind, shooting in all directions, especially the Dongting Lake, the sword strength of the wind with broken mountains and rivers, the Dongting Lake set off a thousand feet of waves, than the previous Jiaolong fell into the lake is even more powerful, the power is amazing, shocking the world and crying ghosts and gods.

Seeing this scene, the white-haired witch seemed to be unable to bear to see such a beautiful scenery at night in Dongting, which was destroyed by this monstrous wave, and it was bad for her to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the night moon in Dongting.

I saw her flying into the air, the divine palm showed a peerless elegance, the red dress was like a rainbow in the distance, and the white hair made her add a little more enchanting, amorous, and upside down all beings.

When countless people saw this scene, their hearts were full of admiration, and their eyes were hot.

Especially the woman wearing a light veil in Yueyanglou, her temperament has always been cold, and her eyes are also shining with strange light.

The girl Jiang Zhenyu fantasized like the red-clothed and white-haired woman in the air, like the goddess of the heavenly fairyland, like the god of the red dust, like her, across the world and dominate the world.

She slowly raised her hand, and her slender jade fingers were then gestured with a fearless seal, and she gently pressed down, and a majestic and huge handprint appeared on the high school, accompanied by the divine bright moonlight, and the palm slapped the huge waves flat, and pushed them to Dongting Lake again, and the wind and waves in the lake were calm for a long time, and no one was injured in Dongting Lake for eight hundred miles.

However, the evil python at the bottom of the lake was slapped by this sudden thunderbolt, and directly shot internal injuries and vomited blood.

The man in the flower boat stroked the qin, looked at the red-clothed and white-haired woman in the air, and sighed: "It's so dangerous, it's so dangerous, if it weren't for the timely action she made to stop this wave, and the domineering and powerful sword force, none of the people on this boat, except for me, can live, and everyone in the eight hundred miles of Dongting Lake will die." ”

The person who stroked the qin, thanked the woman in red for her great mercy and compassion and saved people in danger, so he played the song again, "Spring River Flower Moon Night".

For whom, for the strongest swordsman, the two knives played.

It was played by the red-clothed and white-haired woman who cut the Jiao.

She deserves it!

However, everyone upstairs in Yueyang still suffered, although there was no fear for their lives, but the huge waves photographed by the white-haired woman hit their faces, wetting their clothes, except for Jiang Zhenyu, who was wearing a light veil and masked, only because she saw the huge waves coming to her face, and instantly hid behind her nine-foot-long brother to escape this catastrophe.

Jiang Shangzhen stretched out his hand to wipe his face, wiped off the water stains, and looked up at the red-clothed and white-haired woman under the silver moon in Dongting Lake, her eyes were hot, and she said with great envy: "What a fearless seal, Buddha moves mountains and rivers!"

The handsome boy from Yipinshan also stretched out his hand to wipe his face, and said disdainfully to Jiang Shangzhen: "Buddha moves your mother!"

In order to fight back against Jiang Shangzhen's sentence "The Buddha asks your father", he vented his resentment.

Jiang Shangzhen listened to Brother Gongzi's angry scolding, and greeted the ancestors of Yipinshan for eight hundred generations in his heart!

If it weren't for the inopportune time at this time, in another place, with Jiang Shangzhen's fiery temper, he would have fought to the death with the handsome boy from Yipin Mountain, and he would have tore this guy apart.

Jiang Zhenyu glanced up at Jiang Shangzhen, Jiang Shangzhen laughed, stretched out his hand and scratched his head, and the look seemed to explain to her again: "My baby sister, this is none of my business, mainly because of the shameless Yipin Mountain stinky boy, who has always wanted to make trouble." The most hateful thing is that this shameless bastard dares to think badly about my precious sister, can I not give him some color to see! Others are afraid of him Yipinshan, but our Jiang clan is not afraid. ”

The brother and sister have a good heart, even if they don't say anything, they can know each other's minds.

Jiang Shangzhen was under Jiang Zhenyu's gentle eyes, and the anger in his heart disappeared, and he no longer continued to talk badly with that Yipinshan son.

Although Chiba a knife resisted this knife, but after all, it was hit hard by the slash of Indra, the power of the Yin to the Evil Xuan, and immediately spit vermilion, the qi in the body was disordered, the sea of qi was churning, the dantian was like a heavy blow, the whole person was weak, panting for breath, just in order to get out of that knife, he had used all his strength, and now he was at the end of the crossbow, but he saw the elegant man who was still dashing, standing under the bamboo raft, holding a fence in his hand, the knife in the man's hand was gone, and he always kept smiling and looking at him.

The winner has been divided, and the overall situation has been decided.

Chiba is defeated with one sword!

He slowly lowered his knife from the air, stood in the water, and reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.

The surface of the water where he was standing, the area was full of scarlet blood, the smell was pungent and unpleasant, making people feel disgusting and disgusting, this area was stained red by the dragon's blood, storing his sadness at the moment.

Five hundred years of practice, he was defeated by someone with a knife just after he came out of the customs, and even the other party left a hand and showed mercy to his subordinates, which made him one of the top ten ruthless people in the world white-haired crazy, and he had no "crazy" capital at all!

The rivers and lakes that have only been 500 years old are about to change.

The elegant man was still light-hearted, with a carefree style, standing on the bamboo raft, and smiled at him slightly: "I speak count, you have already blocked this knife, so I plan to let you go! Don't be strong, although you blocked it, my knife, but you are still injured by my knife strength, my knife is different from your knife, I haven't done my best yet, you have already fallen! Hurry up and sit down to regulate your internal breath, otherwise there will be sequelae, which will not be beneficial to your cultivation." It's not a shame to lose to me, you should thank me, after fighting me today, you can only know what a knife is, and in the future, you will have a new understanding of your knife skills. Really, I don't lie to you! You are also glad that you meditate and meditate for 500 years, seal the knife to nourish your qi, and accumulate strength, otherwise you will really not be able to stop it if you are 500 years old, and I will not be convinced! The earth immortals will not come out, who will compete! All the human immortals, in front of me, as long as I am willing, I will cut them with one sword, and you will not be surprised with a thousand leaves! But you have successfully attracted my attention, I said, I am very interested in your story, guarding the 800-mile Dongting Lake for 500 years, and guarding the safety of the people for 500 years, it sounds full of a sense of justice, and it is completely inconsistent with your name as a ruthless person! Perhaps, I will look for you in the future, invite Mingyue, get drunk with red dust, drink to the moon, and meet friends with a knife! Maybe, no! I will meet you again, if I see you again, maybe, I will invite you to drink a cup of February Winter Spring!"

Chiba never expected that the person who defeated him would say these words to him, he tried to open his mouth and asked again: "Can you tell me, you, your name?"

The elegant man smiled slightly, didn't look at Chiba Yidao, propped up the boat, and went down the river, and his words floated behind him: "Didn't I tell you, my name is a writer!"

Chiba Yidao knew that the other party was talking about a fake name, but he still didn't give up, and continued to ask: "I want my real name!"

"If you meet again next time, if you can defeat me, I will tell you, my real name! and that friend on the flower boat, your piano sound is very good, it reminds me that my hometown is worthy of being one of the nine great immortals known as the 'Qin Heart Sword Courage' in the Daomen, and it really deserves its reputation!"

When everyone on the flower boat heard this, they suddenly realized why the flower boat they were riding suddenly ran wild on the lake like a flying fish, which turned out to be the work of the person who stroked the qin on the third floor.

Everyone knelt down one after another, bowed down to the person who stroked the qin on the third floor, and bowed and thanked: "Thank you, Lord Renxian, save my life, may Lord Renxian be as blessed as the East China Sea, and Shoubi Nanshan." ”

The man on the flower boat, ignoring the kneeling of the tourists on the boat, suddenly opened his mouth and exclaimed: "He actually knows my identity, but I don't know his identity! This feeling makes me so unhappy! A writer, a screenwriter, this man and a woman, it is really wonderful! They are really all dashing artists! Writers, editors, who are they deceiving! Yes, I am also an artist, and I am also an artist who caresses the qin and is proficient in music. ”

The white-haired witch also slowly landed on the bamboo raft at this time, rowing with a penny, going up the river, and walking against the merry swordsman.

The red-clothed and white-haired woman rowed all the way north, and the elegant man in the blue shirt rowed all the way south.

This time, the two are going to the rivers and lakes again, composing new stories, adapting new plays, and carefully planning a wonderful drama, waiting to be staged, and countless important characters will appear on the stage, we will wait and see.

The woman and the man laughed: "Junshan won't watch it, and I'm not in the mood after this battle, let's watch it next time!"

The man had a smile on the corner of his mouth, enjoying the beautiful scenery of Dongting Lake at night under the silver moon, and he also deliberately turned his head to look, the lights were bright, the crowds were surging, the red lanterns were hanging high, and the famous building was famous for thousands of years.

He held the support in one hand, raised it in the other, and waved it in the air, even if the woman couldn't see it, he couldn't see the woman, and this was the special way the two of them said goodbye, or this is the style of the artist.

He smiled slightly and said, "Okay, I know, listen to you! Next time I have time, I will go boating on Dongting Lake, climb Jun Mountain to enjoy the flowers and the moon, and enjoy the beautiful women." ”

The woman also held the support in one hand, raised the other hand, and waved it in the air.

Chiba saw two pairs of young men and women with a knife, mavericks, unusual, thinking of their debauchery and love of freedom in the past, and the two peerless romantic characters in front of him are simply a small thing.

Chiba looked at the man, then at the woman, and slowly read in his mouth: "Red screenwriter, blue writer!"

Then Chiba Ichito dived into Dongting Lake again and disappeared.

Dongting Lake also returned to calm at this moment.

Unexpectedly, the young man with the hanging knife in the blessed land of Junshan suddenly saw two peerless immortals with supreme style, so he drove the bamboo raft under his feet and left, and he was disappointed that he no longer climbed Junshan to enjoy the beautiful scenery of Dongting.

The young man still wants to apprentice to a graceful and elegant man and learn peerless swordsmanship, and his wish will also be disillusioned.

The young man with the hanging knife said loudly towards Dongting Lake, and the two young men and women who were rowing with a penny said loudly: "Great god, human immortal, peerless master, master outside the world, my idol, don't go, don't go! Great god, you still lack apprentices, I will be your apprentice, famous teachers produce high apprentices, blue out of blue and better than blue! Great gods, don't you want to climb Jun Mountain, come, come! I will be a tour guide for the two great gods, free of charge, no money, introduce the beautiful scenery of Jun Mountain to the two great gods! Great gods, male gods, goddesses, writers, screenwriters, art everyone, don't go! ”

The young man with the hanging knife in the blessed land of Junshan shouted loudly at the pair of young men and women in Dongting Lake.

The Confucian immortal on the flower boat, known as the "Qin Heart Sword Courage", heard the cry of the hanging knife boy so unashamed and heartbroken, and showed an incredible expression on his face, and finally got up and came to the bow of the boat, looking at the hanging knife boy in the blessed land of Junshan.

He sighed: "This kid, there is a kind, I like it!"

The man who claimed to be a writer, when he heard the shout of the young man, suddenly laughed, although he did not respond to the young man, but he thought of his former self, he was also a teenager, without the slightest change, dedicated to practicing knives, visiting famous teachers.

The boy of the king, let him think of his own boyhood, he suddenly stretched out his hand again and shook it in the air, which was a response to the boy on the mountain.

That's how he answered himself.

Once you, once dreamed of going to the end of the world with a sword, to see the prosperity of the world, your young heart was always a little frivolous, and now you are home all over the world. The girl who once made you feel distressed is now quietly gone, love always makes you desire and feel troubled, and it has made you bruised all over your body.

He rowed and sang the ballad softly, and then the white-haired woman joined him in chanting softly.

When the white-haired woman was screaming hoarsely at the two of them in Junshan, she also laughed, laughing at the young man's innocence and cuteness, and his pure heart.

Although the hanging knife is rare, although he did not summon the male god and goddess in his mind to re-ascend the blessed land of Jun Mountain, but the young man saw that the male god was waving to him, and the goddess was smiling at him, he was full of joy, jumping lively, and shouted at the sky with all his strength: "Ahaha, Lao Xie, Xiao Xie, have you seen it, the male god is waving to me, the goddess is smiling at me, I am not a smoke, tonight, the coolest boy in the eight hundred miles of Yun Mengze!" Male gods and goddesses, the songs you sing are very good, I have written them down, I want to practice the sword well, and in the future I will be like you, dreaming of going to the end of the world with a sword, and seeing the prosperity of the world! With a knife in hand, I have the world. ”

Brother Gongzi of Yueyang Lou Yipinshan, hearing what Bu Feiyan said, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and his expression was angry, so beautiful scenery, the immortals sang and sang ballads, and Junshan came from this noise to destroy the eight hundred miles of Dongting Lake The immortals showed their singing voices under the silver moon.

The handsome boy of Yipinshan looked angry, his eyes glared angrily, and he shouted at Junshan Blessed Land. The young man who didn't know what to do with the hanging knife Bu Feiyan shouted loudly: "What are you shouting, disturb my son to listen to the immortals singing and singing Yaxing, you are the stupidest fool, the most shameless bastard, and the coolest boy in Eight Hundred Miles of Yun Mengze, you are the poorest ghost in Eight Hundred Miles of Yun Mengze, you are really shameless." ”

The high-spirited Bu Feiyan, expressing the ambition of Kunpeng in his heart, suddenly heard this angry scolding and scolding that ruined the mood, and came without being rude, the kung fu may be a little worse, but the mouth scolds people's kung fu, but since the hanging knife has been in the rivers and lakes, he has never been afraid of anyone.

Bu Feiyan took a deep breath, looked at the male god and goddess who had gone away, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, suddenly he turned his head, his expression immediately became hideous, and there was a bad smile on the corner of his mouth, and he scolded Yueyang Tower: "You come here? Your father and I slaughtered you with one sword, this unworthy descendant, Lao Tzu expressed his ambition of Kunpeng in the blessed land of Junshan, and it is your business! Your father and I are so fierce, how can you live as a son of a bad seed like you." You dirty, filthy, despicable and shameless turtle son, seeing the male god and goddess waving to your father and me, smiling at your father and me, the son is envious and jealous and hates Lao Tzu, you are really a shameless young man, Lao Tzu should have shot you on the wall back then. ”

Jiang Shangzhen listened to Bu Feiyan's angry scolding, his expression was extremely rich, and he praised in his heart: "Good boy, really a teenager, I, Jiang Shangzhen, am ashamed of myself." ”

However, Jiang Zhenyu listened to Bu Feiyan's angry scolding words, which made Jiang Zhenyu, who has always been cold and not happy with things and not sad for himself, his face was slightly red, and at the same time, there was a sweet smile on the corner of his mouth.

The handsome boy with a folding fan in his hand never expected to meet a ruthless person, and when he heard Bu Feiyan's angry scolding, the anger in his heart rose inexplicably. His family background is illustrious, like thunder, who does not know the name of Yipin Mountain in Dongsheng Shenzhou, and is used to groveling and slapping horses!

Now that he was first ignored by the Jiang brothers and sisters, and then ridiculed by the nameless boy who appeared out of nowhere, he actually felt an inexplicable sense of excitement.

Brother Gongzi took a deep breath, violently mentioned Zhenyuan, pulled his voice, hysterical, scolded, like a lion's roar, and scolded Junshan angrily: "You are a stupid, where did you come from, your entire family ancestors are stupid for eighteen generations, and they are all mentally handicapped idiots and fools." You open your dog eyes wide for me, the male gods and goddesses are waving at me, smiling at me, and singing songs to me, you are also worthy of a hillbilly with a dirt bun! I'm your father, if you don't hurry up, roll over quickly, let my father teach me a lesson, you unscrupulous descendant, I should have shot you in a tree back then. ”

When the Fuqin man heard the two teenagers scolding the street like shrews across Dongting Lake in front of countless people, he sighed and said, "Hey, the young people now, it's really hard to say!"

The man looked at Junshan, then at Yueyang Tower, shook his head helplessly, raised his hand and touched his forehead, smiled slightly and looked at the pair of fairy men and women who had gone far away from Dongting Lake, and rose into the sky and disappeared under the silver moon.

The two strong-blooded teenagers continued to curse the street hoarsely.

Bu Feiyan: "Come here!"

Brother Childe: "Come here!"

Jiang Zhenyu and Jiang Shangzhen, the two brothers and sisters, really can't stand it, this Yipinshan son is despicable and shameless.

The so-called Yipinshan, there are such tasteless people, it is really unworthy of the name.

Jin Yu is ruined on the outside.

This boy who is holding a sandalwood folding fan is also scolding enough for the blessed land of Junshan, and when he is tired of scolding, he stops shouting, but it is the young man with the hanging knife in the blessed land of Junshan, who is tireless, and the more he scolds, the more energetic he becomes.

Brother Gongzi was really angry, and hurriedly Yueyang Tower, ready to climb the blessed land of Junshan in person, and wave the hanging knife boy!

Before Brother Gongzi left Yueyang Tower, especially the beautiful woman wearing a light veil, he glanced at it, with a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, and a small insect that was as black as ink flew out of the cuff in Brother Gongzi's hand, and flew to the hair of the woman wearing a light veil and lurked in her three thousand hairs without anyone noticing Yueyang Tower.

Brother Gongzi looked at the beautiful woman of this stunning heavenly fragrance, opened the folding fan in his hand, and revealed the "four words of spring breeze" on the folding fan, obviously a young man, but he just read out the poem "The old man is crazy about youth", and gently shook the folding fan in his hand and went down to Yueyang Tower.

Jiang Shangzhen saw this disgusting and shameless son, and finally left Yueyang Tower, and recited strange poems, and secretly swore in his heart: "Next time, if the road is narrow, I don't care whether this guy is a person from Yipinshan or not, I will definitely kill this shameless person." ”

Jiang Shangzhen always felt that this boy was handsome on the outside, but his bones were terrible, especially those eyes, which revealed evil spirit everywhere, and he didn't look like a handsome boy at all.

Bu Feiyan is also vigilant, he insulted Yueyang Tower on the opposite shore for a long time, but he never got a response from the shameless man, and the thirty-six plans were the best plan, lest the other party come to the door to seek revenge on him.

After four tea kung fu, Brother Gongzi really landed on the blessed land of Junshan, but where is there still the figure of the bloody dog who scolded him and the boy with a hanging knife.

Bu Feiyan had already taken advantage of the night, rowing from the back mountain of Junshan Blessed Land, driving a bamboo raft, learning the peerless graceful male god and goddess, while enjoying the penny, singing beautiful ballads, and leaving Dongting Lake.

Childe looked up to the sky and sighed, his face was hideous, roaring angrily, his slender five fingers were fiercely inserted into a boulder beside him, and his five fingers were all inserted into the boulder, like steel claws, leaving five finger prints on the boulder.

At this moment, the handsome boy brother has a soaring momentum all over his body, his demonic aura is overflowing, and his eyes are evil, not at all like what a young man should look like, but like a demon who has lived for hundreds of years and killed countless people.

He left the blessed land of Junshan with hatred, and also took a flat boat, rowed all the way south, passed through Meishan, passed through the Izumo country, the Great Liang country, the Great Liao country, and finally went to the Mingyue country.

Jiang Zhenyu, who is beautiful and fragrant, looked at the beautiful night of Dongting Lake and thought to herself, the peerless male god and goddess in Dongting were obviously smiling and waving at the young man named Bu Feiyan on the king, and even under the bold words of the young man, the male god and goddess sang and sang ballads on a whim.

But this shameless Yipinshan boy said nonsense with his eyes open, saying that all this was for him.

At this time, even Jiang Zhenyu, who has always been cold and unsmiling, despises and ridicules Brother Gongzi in his heart.

The most hateful thing is that this boy brother actually appeared on Dongting Lake, rowing a boat, driving a bamboo raft, and shouting loudly at Yueyang Tower: "Sister fairy, he will meet again in the future, I hope that I will kiss Fang Ze and blow a jade flute for the beauty, and I also hope that the beauty can play the jade flute for me." ”

Floating on Dongting Lake, the debauched laughter of this son.

I have never seen such a brazen person.

Jiang Zhenyu is now sixteen years old and an adult, and she understands what the man means by blowing the flute.

Jiang Zhenyu's murderous aura appeared, and a pair of beautiful eyes burst out with a terrifying murderous aura.

If you say goodbye, the full moon scimitar, you will not be spared, remove the man's flute, so that you can no longer shout.

Jiang Zhenyu and Jiang Shangzhen, the two brothers and sisters, sighed that it was worth the trip to go down the mountain, climb the Yueyang Tower, a famous building through the ages, enjoy the beautiful scenery of Dongting Lake for 800 miles, and also see the legendary master of the world.

I have seen people who are not in the world, and I have also seen shameless people.

This is the real Jianghu.

Jiang Zhenyu climbed high and looked into the distance, looking at the eight hundred miles of Dongting Lake, full of spirit, with great ambitions, thinking of the pair of peerless men and women, and said slightly: "Writers, screenwriters, blue-shirted elegant writers, red-clothed and white-haired screenwriters, this is the charm of the rivers and lakes, and the world's masters are mavericks." That ballad is really good, once you were!"

Jiang Zhenyu was in high spirits and sang the beautiful ballads sung by the male gods and goddesses.

This song should only exist in the sky, and it is rare to hear it in the world.

Even the two teenagers who were scolding the street stopped listening to the singing, and quietly listened to the beautiful girl singing beautiful songs.

Once you, once dreamed of going to the end of the world with a sword, to see the prosperity of the world, your young heart was always a little frivolous, and now you are home all over the world. The girl who once made you feel distressed is now quietly gone, love always makes you eager and troubled, and it has made you bruised all over your body......