Conscience

* Cut off the sky, destroy the universe, and ask yourself the sky to reach the top

* Bloody rain and bloody wind, sprinkled all over the world, drunk, a dream of a thousand years to ask the floating slaughter

* How many roads, is there no obstacle, a halberd void to cut the god king

* The road is blocked from flowering, the more fragrant the flowers, the road is broken, and the people are not dead

* Finally raise your head, the sound of the piano, hazy vicissitudes of life

* Futu asks for directions, the eons are torn, and the strong crack the starry sky

* Rather for the horse, do not forget always, Qiji is not public

*Appealing -

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