She accompanied the shadow, shadowed by the moonlight, her petite face was unusually cold, and three thousand green silks naturally floated behind her head, chic and abnormal. The fierce wind brought up pieces of snow-white clothes, and the clothes fluttered. The complexion is like snow, clear and beautiful, showing a beautiful posture, if the breeze caresses the willow leaves, floating, every foot of her is dancing.

This beautiful woman, like a fairy descending from the Moon Palace, quietly flickered in the sky like a candle that someone was carefully holding away. The moon slowly sinking in the west passed by her, emitting a bright soft light through the clouds and dust. From afar, it looks like a bright lamp, illuminating the whole land.

It's a sight to behold, and it's beautiful!

She stood proudly in the wind, and refused to retreat even a minute despite the strength of the wind like a knife. The whispering must be the swan song, as if the voice that has been sleeping for thousands of years, quietly sounded at this moment, for the sake of the beloved, softly singing.

She stood in the gale, her hair furious. The slightly reddened eyes stared at Nan Jiantian in the lower realm, and his heart was poignant, but his fair face seemed to bloom with a faint smile.

This face is like the most poignant scenery in the world.

The love engraved behind the chair is open in the wilderness without scenery, and the earth is barren and will never wither!

A forest without wind cannot produce such a wonderful scenery, even for a short period of time.

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In the face of death, she walked so calmly, and she didn't feel afraid to die for him. Just like in that mysterious forest back then, Nan Jiantian once sacrificed his life to save her.

I thought I loved someone deeply, but later, I realized that it was not love, but just a lie to the one I once told...... Love is a temptation, an achievement, and a sense of powerlessness, just like today, instead of saving the beloved, it leads her to a dead end......

Love brings each other a sense of security, but it also makes them walk on the glacier and tremble.

Love is a shock, every girl is a tearless angel, and when an angel falls in love with a boy, there are tears. She is like the tear that fell into the mortal world, giving up the whole heaven for him!

The wind blows the broken years like flowers, and your smile sways with the wind, becoming the most beautiful embellishment on the way to my life. She is like a sweet fruit growing on the edge of a cliff, and it takes enough courage to pick this love fruit.

Look at the sky, look at the snow, and see the shadows of the season getting deeper and deeper. If one day we are not together, we have to be like being together. Misfortune may have separated us, but the shadows are still together.

At this time, there is nothing in the distance, except for the distance.

Traveling through time in a dark tunnel, revealing an almost hallucinatory beauty in her. The fierce wind formed a huge vortex around her, and the graceful and beautiful woman was pushed into the void, but there was no trace of fear in her eyes. For him, he opened his arms without hesitation, threw down time, and rushed forward vigorously, facing the deadly gun. In her eyes, Nan Jiantian saw the decisiveness, and his heart sank together.

Today, he fought in the imperial capital, perhaps not because of love, but because he was persistent and refused to admit defeat!

Whose eyes were that, sad and desolate, they had met, as if it were yesterday, that person was hurt by love! That kind of pain, deep into the bone marrow, deep into the soul.

Why, falling in love with someone only takes a rubbing shoulders and looking back, but forgetting her takes a lifetime?

Is it fate, or is it fate cultivated in a previous life?

A lonely man will always remember every passerby in his life, and always remember the wounds left by love and being loved over and over again on every starfalling night......

My loneliness, just to wait for someone, and a lifetime of protection, is like shaping a mirror, in front of her I can still be myself......

If you don't have a pair of hands, you won't let go easily if you hold them. There is no shoulder that can be relied on for a lifetime to have a sense of security. Is there a hug that tightly keeps the two people apart.

Is there a vow that even if the temples are gray and the steps are faltering, we must spend it together. Is there an agreement that we will meet you in every future life? Is there a person who is reluctant to forget the other after exhausting his life's strength?

At least once in my life, I forgot myself for someone, didn't ask for results, didn't ask for peers, didn't ask for what I had, didn't even have to court, just wanted to meet you in my most beautiful years......

No matter how ridiculous this life is, I will definitely become what you want in the next life. Let you fulfill the oath you have made to me in this life, stand in the cold streets and wait for you to take my hand, and never let go easily.

I will give you freedom in this life, remember to give me happiness in the next life, I love you until death......

They saw these things in each other's gaze, in the last moment of parting, in the moonlight leaning against the window, in the poems that smelled the fragrance and chanted, in the silent concern, in the rolling red dust holding hands, in the days when you and I hugged each other, each ran to their own destiny......

Love is always more beautiful than reality, and it is like meeting each other.

The shallower and shallower the fate, the more and more age, the less and less time, the longer and longer is the distance, the shorter and shorter is life, the closer and closer is the grave, the longer and longer the figure, the more and more faint thoughts, and the more and more confused the direction.

Who is lost and sunk?

Who has achieved whom?

Maybe loneliness is not terrible, enjoying the cold and loneliness will make you sensible, you will see the reality more clearly, it turns out that I am standing in the sky without a peak, so I will be lonely, and at this time, your body and mind and your ideals will be sublimated together!

Once, where is the loss? A person stands in the fog, only to see that withering is a reality, and blooming is a thing of the past......

When you are gone, whether he is still waiting, silently remembering with his heart.

Death and life are broad, become happy with the son, hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son!

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To the world, you are a person, but to a person, you are his whole world. Since I met you, you have come into my heart, and until now, I have fallen deeper and deeper into your world......

Why do tears always flow at the end of the story, fate is only very shallow, but love is unforgettable, even when life and death are parting, they are still unwilling to let go, so in the end, both people will be hurt.

Love, where is the next life, is there really an afterlife? fate and share, two simple words, but they affect the feelings of two people in their lives.

Is there really a sea of suffering, which cannot be crossed in the rest of our lives? Can only wander and be helpless on the other side.

Is there a song that can be sung tirelessly? It's like a person who has been with you for a long time, and you are still silently reminiscing about her charm in the same place.

No matter how far she has gone, the shadow has always been with her. Whether he was gone or not, the fervent call remained in his ears. It's just that all of this seems far away.

Hope is tomorrow, but there is no tomorrow!

"Boom!" a low whistling seemed to come from the sky, echoing throughout the heavens and the earth.

She was the only brilliance between heaven and earth at that moment!

Nangong Wan only felt severe pain all over her body, and the qi and blood in her body clashed everywhere in the violently vibrating meridians, and her body seemed to be torn apart. Like cicada wings, the thin body seems to be transparent. The wind and rain are howling, the world is desolate, this beautiful woman, finally looking back at him quietly.

That gaze is deep!

In her eyes, he saw reluctance and unforgettable.

Together and unable to unite, when they return to the past years, they have been separated from life and death. Her tender gaze brought him back to his former formality.

Living in a fictional world, deducing an ignorant plot, I didn't expect to be nostalgic. Is it liberation, is it missing, or is it lost?

I kept looking up at you, but, you never looked at me seriously, and when we were about to come to the end, you suddenly turned back, and I was still standing in the same place where we first met, waiting for you to come back, and accepted you without hesitation.

Is it really coming, forgot, gave up, left. You can really know that I am so important to you.

She understood that Nan Jiantian's trip was for herself, but she wasn't. He was just looking for his pride and met her again at this intersection.

Close your eyes and silently make a wish, hoping that we will always be together, although this is no longer possible. If I were a tear in your eye, I would slide down your face, between your lips, because I wanted to kiss you.

Lovesickness is not revealed, the smile that penetrates your bones when you wave your hand, just a gorgeous turn, I am haunted by dreams.

The past has become smoke, the pain is still beating the love thread, and now there is another squandering wound.

Looking back, she smiled and stared at the other party's sad face.

We are stuck in the same place of time, but in fact, we have long been swept away silently by the torrent. In this passing year of youth, his face has not changed, and a huge and unending hatred is staged one after another like a comedy. Always be at odds with people who really need your protection.

I know that one day you will walk away from me silently and leave me without a sound. But I didn't know that in the end, I hurt you, and I couldn't save my beloved, but I made her never recover.

......

I've missed a lot, and if we're all kids, we can stay in the same place as we are, sit together and listen to the stories that never grow old, and slowly ......

At this time, she categorically carried no regrets for her life, and was willing to die for him. At this moment, the brilliance around her suddenly dimmed. The next moment, it was completely engulfed by the light. No one could see her clearly, and the glare of the spear vanished.

Mottled blood and tears flowed from Nan Jiantian's blood-red eyes, dripping down his cheeks. stared blankly at the red face falling like a fiery red maple leaf in the wind, and the corners of his mouth seemed to smile, just like last night, with a bit of sadness and death.

Who is it, stroking the keys. On the banks of the cold and biting river, the staccato tune was played heartlessly. It seems that the dream is broken, the heart is painful, and it is like sleeping, like waking up and drunk.

When we meet, we want to know each other, but we will never change if we reunite our fate.

There was once a smile in my life, but in the end it dissipated like a fog, and that smile became a turbulent river buried deep in my heart, unable to swim across, and the sound of the river became my desperate song every day and night.

The most bleak and funny thing is that at the moment of losing my love, I am still wandering, and I still don't know that I have lost.

Those people and things will become a passing cloud with time, leaving only helpless memories. Time will take away your glory, and the years will grow old with your face, but you can't deny that he once loved you deeply.

I closed my eyes and thought I could forget, but the tears I shed couldn't deceive myself......

Reality is a crazy knife, its sharpness is beyond imagination, and in the end, we, the passers-by of life, will be injured by it to a greater or lesser extent.

Life is a scabbard, enveloping reality, no matter where you fly and land, boundless loneliness will always follow.

But I don't care about that, I'm not afraid of loneliness and indifference, and I just want to ask, when I'm long gone, will you still love me as always? Or will time fade into oblivion?

All the honors that were once have become distant memories......

Reborn in the flames, it must be the immortal phoenix!