Frequent fireworks light up the night sky, holding a glow stick and waving it along with the music, the wings of joy surround me, and all the good memories are left behind.
Rao Xueman: Time only ages, but time never deceives us. I would like to believe that every little firework that lights up the night sky has never been extinguished, and that they will eventually rise up into the sky and become the stars of the night. Only those who set off fireworks have long been scattered in a sea of people, do not know where to go. With a very old-fashioned words, if he is the fire, then I am that reckless stupid moth. Some things, some people, is not if you really want to forget, will certainly forget? The stubborn pursuit within me is visible only to me. But I hope I'm not wrong. Life is like this, right, end, start, start again, end again ...... No matter what, we will carry our respective disasters and happiness, go forward and not look back. I often ponder our youth, it is really a strange shaped plaything, short body favor dragged a long tail, like wings like waving, long refused to leave. Never need to remember, never forget. The wind, blowing up the broken years, I saw the loneliness of the far away, tears flow. Those flowers, blooming, scattered . The world has cheated me, I must give and fight back, I will not let go of any bit of happiness belonging to me, even if the price to pay is to fall into hell from now on, I also do not mind. I swore to God that I would forget him! But God knows, I can't! There are things and people that you can't forget if you really want to. Goodbye, maybe never, I'm stubbornly pursuing a quest within me that only I can see, but I hope I'm right. I've often pondered our youth, it's such an oddly shaped contraption, short body favorably dragging a long tail, beckoning like wings, refusing to leave for a long time. The most painful thing is that the disappeared thing, it is gone forever, never come back, but prefer to leave a thin and sharp needle, has been inserted in your heart, has been pulled out, it wants you to hurt, you have to hurt, absolute bull! The biggest shortcoming of a person is not selfishness, amorousness, savagery, capriciousness, but paranoia to love a person who does not love himself. The ending and the process are there, and then to dwell on it, even themselves feel greedy. We all have to face the sun and live proudly Favorite songs, listen quietly, favorite people, see from afar! There's a wall in your heart, push it open and you'll see heaven. Love is a war, I'm not afraid of getting hurt, just afraid that you won't be happy. We are both single-winged angels, only by embracing can we fly. I thought I was strong and romantic, maybe every girl who falls in love early thinks so. In fact, I realized that I couldn't bear that kind of load because I wasn't at that age. Darling, I just turned around and didn't blame you I ran all the way, longing to find a face similar to mine in the crowded and hurried crowd, she had a fate similar to mine. I can see the reference of my own life in her, where to go, no longer so anxious If there is no news, such as the quiet sea after the shipwreck, in fact, also quietly remember. The most painful pain is forgiveness, the blackest black is betrayal, my dear, smile, tears, a flower, a grain of sand, a string of dark red ice cream, Pooh Bear, insisting on not crying, the oath written on the glass, the tip of my heart, all the evidence of our love, remembering what to remember, forgetting what to forget, changing what can be changed, and accepting what can't be changed. The left hand holds happiness, the right hand holds memories, flowers bloom undefeated ...... Some things can not be said can not be said a say is wrong I am a halfway flower, despair is still waiting for the opening of the We are so old, from one end of the time to the other end of the time, please do not say goodbye, do not need to say goodbye Follow you, where, what to do, all good .... The first time I saw a fish with tears in its eyes, I thought that it would not be sad, because it lives in the bottom of the sea, and its tears can not be seen by the people. The hand that I have held has been separated, but you will live in my heart as much as I did in my childhood, and you will be happy as long as you are happy, and we have no future, and this is very scary! My heart is not in a state of flux, as if my youthful firmness was just a dream...! God is my witness that I am a good girl. The greatest fault of a man is not selfishness, amorality, savagery, or caprice, but the paranoia of loving someone who doesn't love him. The ending and the process are there, and to dwell on it makes even you feel greedy Have I ever told you that love is my unchanging faith Have I ever told you that love is to always keep someone in your heart That girl who, without realizing it, may have changed my life. I believe that one day we'll meet again on the roof of the world. I know that wherever I go, you'll be by my side. Cry with me, laugh with me, wait with me and blossom with me. Boys' vows are often like sweet and crunchy pancakes that slowly dissolve when they enter the mouth. But it will quickly sneak into your body and occupy your heart. A long time later I looked back on this scene and realized that it was just an "exercise". In the sweet but fragile love, we all keep on "practicing", "practicing" losing, "practicing" bearing, "practicing" missing, repeating the same thing over and over again. In the love, we are constantly "practicing", "practicing" to lose, "practicing" to bear, "practicing" to miss, in the repetitive repetition of high and low preheating, towards our final long established ending. If someone really makes it hard for you to forget, go to them, with a heart hanging on for dear life than a heart dead. Stained with dust, waiting for a storm to wash away. Some things, some people, when you think to forget, just in your heart, reprinted! I've always loved the afternoon sun. It makes me believe that everything in this world will turn around, and believe in the generosity and beauty of fate. We have to grow up eventually, and grow up quietly with a feeling of no complaints. In the final analysis, growing up is a kind of happiness. Love is a war, I'm not afraid of getting hurt just afraid that you won't be happy. We all have to face the sun, proud to live Love is this, some people slowly left in the dust of the years, crying, laughing, noisy, noisy, and then love is just once. We are all single-winged angels, only embracing can fly. Love is like sugar coating, I swallowed it whole, enjoying the sweetness of the moment The most painful pain is forgiveness The blackest black is betrayal Have I ever told you that love is my unchanging faith ,Have I ever told you that love is to always put a person in the heart We live in the same warm waters, perhaps occasionally entangled in the water plants, but because of each other's warm breath, I believe that none of them will be a dead end. If I say I love you, I love you all the time, I wonder if you would believe me? In fact, the structure of the human character is to support each other, as long as you are willing, anyone can give anyone happiness! Remember what you should remember, forget what you should forget, change what you can change, accept what you can't change. Honey, smile, tears, a flower, a grain of sand, a bunch of dark red ice-cream, the Pooh Bear who insisted on not crying, the vows written on the glass, the tip of my heart that I've hurt, are all the evidence that we've loved each other, honey, I'm just turning around, I'm not complaining about you, there's a wall in your heart, push it open and you'll see heaven, and I thought I was strong and romantic. I thought I was strong and romantic, like every girl who falls in love early thinks. In fact, I realized that I couldn't bear that kind of load because I wasn't at that age. You're stronger than anyone. Men are nothing. It's dark ahead, you grasp it yourself. Favorite songs, quietly listen, favorite people, far away to see! Some things, some people, is not if you really want to forget, will certainly forget. Guo Jingming: 1. A lot of things that we thought we would never forget in our lifetime are forgotten by us in the days when we can't forget them . 2. I know I'm not a very good record keeper, but I like to look back more than anyone else when they come to the road, I'm not only looking back, stand, and then hand time is still under my roaring forward to run. 3. you give me a drop of tears, I saw all the ocean in your heart 4. if God wants to destroy a person must first make him crazy. But I've been crazy for so long, why doesn't God destroy me? 5. those carved in the chair behind the love, will not be like the flowers on the cement, bloom without the wind, lonely forest 6. in this sad and bright March, I from my thin youth horse and through, through the violet cordial, through the cottonwood, through the time and again through the sadness and happiness and impermanence. 7. You laugh once, I can be happy for several days; but to see you cry once, I am sad for years. 9. Lonely people will always remember by heart every person who has appeared in his life, so I always think of you unreservedly Count my loneliness over and over again in every night when the stars fall 10. Whenever I look at the sky, I don't like to talk again Whenever I talk, I don't dare to look at the sky again 11. I counted your smiles every day, but you are so lonely even when you smile. They say that your smile, and beautiful and fallen. 12. The warmth of my life is so much, I gave you all, but you left me, you told me how to smile at others 13. Once there was a smile in my life, but finally dissipated like a fog, and that smile, it became a y buried in my heart of a fast river, can not swim across, the sound of the river, it became my every day and every night singing of despair. 14. The hustle and bustle of the mortal world and bright, secular joy and happiness, as bright as a stream, in the wind, in front of my eyes, Miluo and over, warm as a spring as well as gushing out, I have no extravagant hope, I just want you to be happy, do not mourn ````` 15. The wind blew up like a flower like a broken flow of years, and your smile shook shake, become the most beautiful embellishments of my life along the way, look at the sky, look at the snow, look at the season of the deep dark shadows. 16. A person always have to walk a strange road, see strange scenery, listen to strange songs, and then in a certain moment of inadvertence, you will find that the original painstakingly want to forget things really so forget. 17. Hiding in a certain time, miss a period of time palm prints; hiding in a certain place, miss a stand in the way of coming also stand in the way of going, let me hang on to the person. 18. Hold my hand, close your eyes and you won't get lost. 19. If one day we are not together, also like together. 20. There are some things that have not yet been said then forget it. Everyone is a king, in their own world of domineering, you do not listen to me, but you do not let me listen to you. 21. I forget which day of which month of which year I carved a face on which wall, a face that smiled sadly and stared at me, and we smiled and said that we were stuck in the original place of time, but in fact, we have long been swept away by the torrent of soundless 22. There are some people who will always be engraved in memory, even if we forget his voice, forget his smile, forget his face, but whenever we think of him that kind of feeling, is never changed 23. Those who used to say never to part, have long been scattered in the end of the world. 24. It turns out that the children who are involved with words are never happy, their happiness is like a playful child, wandering to the light of day, wandering to the light of day but still refuses to come back 25. You can never see my loneliest time look, because only when you are not by my side, I'm the most lonely. 26. Songs form the space, let the years come and go freely, so still protect the face of the people have not changed and a huge and no curtain hate. 27 One day I will walk away from you silently, without any sound. I've missed a lot, and I'm always alone. 28. I've watched you smile, be silent, be pleased, be lost, and so I've followed you in your joys and sorrows, only I've stood in the present and you've stayed in the past forever. Standing on a cliff, looking at a picture of extravagantly bright youth creeping under my feet, tears streaming down my face, standing at the age of sixteen, standing at the place where youth turns, standing at the gap between one life and another, I finally burst into tears. On the days when the black wind blew, on the days when I saw the shrapnel bird break into the sky and cry sadly, on the days when the red lotus blossomed and the cherry blossom hurt, between the smiles when you looked up and down, in the cracks and gaps of time for a thousand years and a thousand years, I always burst into tears. Because I always mean to think of you. Is this the cruelest and the gentlest imprisonment? I am a child who looks up at the sky when I feel lonely, at that big sun, at that big moon, until my neck aches, until my eyes fill with tears. I'll be waiting for you What to remember, those things that haven't come to mind in a long time. Those expressions of silence lying quietly on the floating grass. Back and forth under the hot sun again and again. I thought they were going to sleep quietly through the summer, and then they were reawakened. The last few days I've been seeing endless balsam fir trees when I close my eyes. It stretches across the entire city. Those balsam fir grow into endless memories along the rolling hills of the city. They stood by the side of the road, in every corner of the city. Standing by the river of memories watching the rocking ferry boat ferrying silently all year round. They are so quiet to draw the dusk to draw the morning. I miss you in the past, I miss the seventeen years I left on the bicycle, I miss the wind that used to stir up because of your smile, carrying sorrow and joy and the yesterday that never came back, crossing my thin youth in a great way. Bright. Sentimental. Endless. I see the mottled deep dark shadows cast by life as it flies past my head, the hourglass turns over and over, and a thousand cranes bloom brilliantly for another season. I know another year has passed. A lot of things have changed too. Mirage City I always think back countless times to those snowy winters, the broken clouds over the city and the sunrise that never came. Your shoulders spread out over an entire summer. I couldn't see the end no matter how I looked. That loneliness shaped and shadowed. Annihilating one heavy dusk after another. Turning my hand to the clouds and my hand to the rain. How do you know I'm not lonely? Those stretches of fire, the temperature cursed every inch of the earth. Raging tides tumbling up the hot embankments, washing and burning along the way. Who is bound to whom, stubbornly passed on in a lifeline disconnected by a thousand miles. One interlacing. Three intersections. A thousand intersections make up the legend of words that go on and on. No one has ever known anyone's past. Burying the pale of vows and the green of waiting. Is it you? Is it you? The great sorcerer and the little prince. A wave of the hand sends off an entire snowless city, then a wave of the hand ignites an entire windless lake. You're the only rain I've had in three seasons of drought. You are the only light in my ten thousand miles of darkness. Who is whose salvation, who is whose calamity? I didn't know that death could be so bleak when you stare at the sky, a mournful cry that sweeps away diagonally, and I see your smile appearing in the blue sky, and so I smile, because I see that you're happy like a child who never grew up, and I can't see your face clearly, and the sadness that sinks into your face, like a fog, and for centuries, and millennia, and cycles, and I've been prostrate in front of my destiny for centuries, and for generations, and all I want is for you to be warm and free, and behind that is the grandeur of the sky. I only want to keep you warm, I only want to set you free, with the grand city at my back and the shifting water in front of me, with the cherry blossoms dying and the snow falling, with the dust of the past and the winds of the present, with the endless souls of sorrow, if I could be with you, I'd prefer all the stars to fall, for your eyes are the brightest light in my life, and the clamor and brightness of the world, the happiness and joy of the world, are as bright as a stream, as bright as a river, as warm as a spring, as warm as a spring, as warm as a spring, as warm as a spring, as warm as a spring. I have no wish, but that you should be happy and not sad, for the wind blows the petals of the flowers as of a broken year, and your smile shakes and shakes, and becomes the most beautiful ornament of my life. Look at the sky, look at the snow, look at the deep shadows of the seasons, at the moonlight's darkness, at the music's soul, all is but a phantom, and passes away, and is darkness the back of light? Is evil the back of righteousness, and is it not so? If, for the sake of my dreams, I were willing to destroy the realms of heaven, the realms of men, and the realms of gods. If for the sake of my dream, I would destroy the realm of heaven, the realm of man, the realm of the gods, for the back of my love is despair and misery, for if the red lotus were a flame, and my blood were a red lotus, I would spread my blood over the whole earth, and burn everything, for the only thing I would believe in, would be your happiness, for the rest of my life, would be youth, which is characterized by loneliness, or loneliness, which pervades the whole of youth, for graduation is a windowpane, which we have to shatter, and then we walk through it rubbing against the sharp shards, and then we start a completely different life, with the blood of our own flesh and blood. A completely different life begins after the blood and flesh. The time of our youth passes by like a floating cloud, and our youth travels thinly in the blue sky. We are flies on the glass window, the future is bright, the road is not I want to walk like this, I want to walk like this alone, without attachment, without bondage, I will live happily alone. I hear the sound of clacking and dropping chips as life turns raw, my life gradually damaged in the constant grinding. I used to be a person who loved to look up at the sky, the pale blue wall of the sky always gave me the courage to survive, but now I like the deep night sky, embracing all Cang Yue: "Seven Nights of Snow" lyrics: The depths of the ice is who's face Dusty life the deepest love of the past Plum Blossoms still fall like before Leaning on the tree drunk in a dream laughing at the past years Separation song drifted away in the top of the snow snow Snow light dyeing through the ink soul tears fall speechless Spring breeze is not exhausted can not stay a piece of purple Wanqi The flute in the weeping willows, the silence of the wilderness, the sighing of the years, the end of the world, the disappearance of my beloved, the thousands of miles of travel, the staggered goodbyes, the auroras in the sky, the snowy night at the beginning and the last night, the snowy night at the beginning and the last night, the icy silence of the wilderness, all the words of the people who have walked side by side, all the words are frozen in their lips, and we are looking up together, can you see, the snowflakes blossoming for seven nights and then dying, the fleeting meeting and the everlasting parting, please forgive me for turning around at this moment. Forgive me if I turn away from this moment, for the barren years, for my ultimate inability to hold on, for the deepest love of my life, which cannot withstand the passage of time. He, too, was crazy about love, and traveled thousands of miles for the one he longed for. She, too, had been obsessed, for the memory of the person to stick to the years, sad. She is a healer, the doctor called the national hand, but unable to return to heaven; he is a swordsman, the sword is unrivaled, but entangled for love. Perhaps no one is wrong, but only because of his bitter plea, only because of her heart, only then there is that almost inaccessible prescription, only then there is his eight years of running. So, a song of the sad song in the heavens and the earth played ...... eight years of time, perhaps the day they gathered is not much, but this is not much of the years but let the two had a passionate like a fire area but in the flood of years annihilation of the heart gradually blend, has been awakened love as if the time of the brand is y engraved into their hearts. Another snowy night, this is the eighth year it! To know this year's snow is very big, seven nights. In the pharmacist valley, as if in the past. At this time he and she are happy, can give up all the mundane entanglements, just under the plum tree guessing, gambling wine. The picture is serene, is light, no disturbance, tranquil and beautiful enough to make people cry. But, perhaps, too beautiful things are not allowed by heaven! Even though all the knots of the heart are opened, the fragile world can never escape the condemnation of fate. "Green ants and new spirits of wine, red clay small fireplace. Can I have a glass of wine when it's late and the sky wants to snow? Purple Night, I will return north in a few days, please warm the wine under the plum tree again and wait for me. I will definitely win you." The snow harrier passes the letter, flies over the rolling river, flies over the steep mountains, flies over the vast snowy plains, but still leaves empty regrets. The owner of the letter has already gone away, do not know where. Perhaps, heaven destined they can only be rubbing shoulders - in the snow harrier to pass the book, in the top of the Kunlun, in the time when they just know how to love ...... or even, in the last moment of her life. On the snowy plains, she heard his voice and wanted to call him, but she was no longer able to cry out or even whisper. Only a pale, thin hand spasmed through the air, struggling to grasp something. Just like that, in the last moment of her life, they yet still missed. He looked at Myriad Wind's distant back, only to feel that something had passed by without a sound, never to return. It was only a long time later that he realized: it turned out that this thousand-mile trek was only to say goodbye for the last time that they would not even be able to see each other. At that time, they were only separated by a thread, but they brushed past each other at arm's length, never to meet again. In the Valley of the Apothecary, plum blossoms still fell all over his clothes. There is no one who can drink alone, but there is no one who can drink with him. The promise of betting on wine is still there, but things have long since changed. The person who has not yet passed away is looking at the end of the world, breaking his liver and intestines....... Manjusshawas so sad that even the tears could not fall It is a recent thing that the so-called happiness does not have a real shape, so it is heavy and incomparably heavy It is also a recent thing that I have only recently realized The last line of the letter to you, I don't know what I am going to write anymore, so I draw the unspeakable exclamation point there The window When the flowers bloom quietly and wither without fruit, no, that's when I'm bewitched by you, Manjusshawa, a woman y in love, Manjusshawa, is a sin, the snow-white flowers are drenched in blood, even if it's impossible to fulfill the vows, still I've been waiting for you, yes, now too, desperately pursuing the tenderness that I can't express, that can't belong to me, yes, now too, when I can't control my feelings, like a branch of the branch, that's why I feel heavy. I can't control my feelings, just like when a flower on a branch is touched by the wind and gives off the elegant fragrance of despair. There was a forlorn and complicated look in her eyes, shaking her head and sighing, "No, you guessed wrong. Although it looks like they will eventually meet, they will never meet ......" Not waiting for Ah Jing to reveal a look of disbelief, although the wind direction in the sky did not change for a single second, but in the blink of an eye those two clouds had already merged and separated at first, as if they had never met, each drifting off in a different direction without any attachments. She turned her head to look at Garuo, the white priest looked up at the clouds and sky, for some reason, he has been manipulating the sky and earth, calling the wind and rain, there is also a powerless fatigue in his eyes, suddenly closed his eyes, do not let the people next to him to see the color of his eyes at that moment, very light, very light said: "Because you do not see, that is a different height of the two clouds - - you look at the bottom of the clouds, they overlapped. -You look like they overlap at the bottom, but in fact they will never meet." Ah Jing looked at him, suddenly unable to speak - I don't know why, in that moment, there was a deep fatigue and powerlessness in her heart - as if she had gone back to the day her father died, and she was eight years old in a pool of blood, helplessly holding the blood violet away from her father's grave, not knowing what the road ahead would be like. Not knowing what kind of road lay ahead. As if the winds of fate blew her to wherever she is ...... Feitian: If the ocean withers and there is still a tear, that is also the thousand rounds of reincarnation that I have waited for you Out of the corner of my eye, I look back, and I can't break the ties that I've been tied to. All your pride can only be flown in paintings Under the setting sun in the desert, who is the one who is blowing the piper? In the desolate castle, who's playing the lute, waiting for me to come and go in a hurry? The meeting of this life, the fireworks, the fireworks flying all over the sky, who are you charming for? It's just a drunken look at the flowers, the flowers are also drunk, the sand is flying all over the sky, who's emaciated for you, but it's just a matter of destiny, destiny is like water, destiny is like water, XIAO Yixing, "I've been thinking that if I die one day, it's going to be by your hand," to QING Ming, "If she dies in the palace, I don't want to go back to Listening to the Snow House either, I must kill Lei Chuyun," to Ajing: "If she dies in the cave, I will not return to Listening to the Snow House. ' to Ah Jing: "So I gambled again, but this time I was afraid that I would lose the bet, so ````` rushed here and saw that you are still here ```` I am really happy' to Ah Jing (I personally like this line, delicate but contains deep feelings): "I think, take her (Ye Feng Sha) back, maybe I can accompany you to talk to." He confessed to Jing on his deathbed: "I love you so, so much." "Then, Jing, marry me, be my wife, and take over everything I do in name only. 。。。。" Zhen Lan Quotes~~~ Funny 1, "You little nymphomaniac, how can you be willing to take me away without me changing my handsome face out?" Comment: the truth, the big truth, your highness Zhen Lan you are too practical ah ah ah ah! -- Finally in Ye City, the other broken hand is equally practical, "With you following, I'll probably only die a little faster." 2, even if I don't mind the green top of my head, you guys aren't worried about losing the Crown Princess with six stars missing and the colorless city collapsing?" Comment: In fact, the order should be reversed: "Even if you guys don't worry about the lack of one of the six stars, don't I mind having a green head?" 3, "And you're asking me?" With a hint of smiling banter, look at him and nod, "You detained my wife in your bedroom in the middle of the night, and you still ask me what I'm doing here?" Comment: the only sentence of his highness Zhen Lan jealousy, this scenario is really, love rivals see each other, ah. 4. Who wants to accept a woman who is rationed? Am I the kind of person who is at the mercy of others?" Zhen Lan's first words to Bai Ying felt more like a triad boss than a crown prince - 5, "Gave it away." He replied, "I'm a crown prince, so I have to give it away, right?" Comment: the imperial ring actually used to give gifts, Zhen Lan if you were born in a peaceful world, really absolute losers - 6, learned that Sumo change, thought he was for other women to change, to the white tasseled words: "Have you ever felt like a failure ..." Comment: the living the life of a prince, always have to mean something. ..." Comment: You deserve to be punched by Bai Ying. 7. "Makarashi couldn't help but burst out laughing, saying that he'd been holding back from touching on this topic for so long that he was suffocating." To be able to soothe his wife's old wounds with such a relaxed tone of voice, what an absolute good husband. 8. "If he doesn't want to see anyone, then you'll only make things awkward if you go." Makarashi shrugged his eyebrows, "It doesn't matter, it would have been awkward." "......" Bai Lin was dumbfounded and looked up with some tears. However her husband just winked at her. It had to be said that with this kind of man, it wasn't too easy to be embarrassed. ------------- 9. Watching Sumo and Shirin do that thing, His Highness's comment, "Well, at least you have to find a house." Comment: Speechless, true Barbara you really open ah, and then look at his next words "people are not like you like the disappearance of the entity, but also not like me like the split heart ...... good a "heart"! Your Highness, you said slipped out of the mouth, quickly digress, until the body is almost all together to reveal the wolf's heart, "If you take your hand away, it would be good." 10. Zhen Lan: "Depends on your definition of happiness." The white necklace was a little apprehensive, "What about your definition?" "My definition? It's very simple ah ......," the Empyrean Crown Prince paused, the corners of his mouth suddenly floated up with a hint of a smile, ignoring her resistance, he put his hand on her waist again, "If only you'd taken your hand away." Serious Episode: 1, They will live happily under the blue sky and the blue sea, far away from all the chaos of war, living in a palace of coral, with children and grandchildren around their knees, until death separates them." 2. "The Emperor Starzun and the Empress Baiwei? Who wants to be like them!" If you break today's covenant, the Star Zun Emperor's yesterday will be Zhen Lan's tomorrow! 3. "Of course I'll see the blame." Zhen Lan replied indifferently. His hands in the sudden and unguarded between, waved his sleeve to brush away, hands such as the puppet master actually a time to come also unable to dodge, face hot and spicy received a, "So I do it - of course, for the sake of the shark clan's overall situation, the young master certainly will not see strange." Extra words: If you have the ability to wait for me to recover my body and then fight one on one, who is afraid of who? 4, "It wasn't until the moment of the wedding ceremony that I was impressed with her - the way she flew down was really beautiful, just like a white bird stretching its wings and flying freely. "Until that moment I didn't know: it turned out that she and I, we are the same kind of people. "She finally broke free of the golden chains that held her and flew down to earth from a height of ten thousand feet. I can't tell you how I felt in that moment - Saikyo, you were right, she was braver than any of us." The roses between her fingers had wilted, but the fresh scent still floated, the wind carrying away the fragrance of the flowers from a thousand years ago. Makarashi looked down and gently sniffed that ethereal fragrance, and smiled bitterly, "It's ridiculous. ...... Until that moment I had never fallen in love with my destined wife, but she had already gone away because of another man - what else could I do, do you think?" Comment: everything began after the end, and how much more than one person ah ...... 5, "The long sword to open up the sky, in order to town Qiankun. The flood of the ancient world, but I am the only one." "It must be a good thing for a person like you to become the overlord of the Western Wasteland." "Wipe out all three divisions of the Jing Navy here, no one is to be spared!" "Immediately pass the order to gather the six divisions! Those who disobey the order will have their corpses opened and their souls dispersed - even kings are not forgiven!" Compared to Sumo's isolated and deep darkness, Zhen Lan's kingly dominance was even more irresistible. Whether it is Nasheng, Yinger Treasure Thieves and his party, as well as the Huotu Department, all subconsciously y convinced by this domineering aura: Broken finger pointed to the west, voice coldly fixed: "For me to go to the Copper Palace in the west of the Wulan Sand Sea, to meet with the king of the Treasure Thieves, the young master of the Yinger, to tell him: that day in the Jiuyi Mountain, he with the feather of the White Eagle promised that he would help me at any cost when I need it! --and now, the time has come to fulfill the promise." Zhen Lan spat out the last few words word by word, "Ask him to unite all the forces of the Western Wasteland and topple the Cang Liu Empire!" "Yes!" Ye Sailor's blood boiled as he listened, and he flatly led the order. The flower in the mirror under the water of Colorless City The smile of the red dress floats with the wind A hundred years of looking back The dream falls like sand The water, the moon, the mirror and the flower can't erase the attachment The soft sand of the Western Wasteland is made into a lockjaw The river and the mountains under the mountain of Jiuyi are forever silent The words in the mirror imply eternity The blood-colored remnant of the sun on the banks of the river of Jialan The life and death are overlapped and the mirror is annihilated The Emperor's sky is killed but the earth guards him Negative, his body is dispersed and the country broken, so I would rather push the starry starry starry night The wind falcon calls out than the wings of the horn The broken army goes out to the sea, the Emperor resumes the appearance of the shark I want to break my tears, but I don't know what I want to do with my blood. What can I do? "I don't want to cry for anyone." This is the sharp weapon that you have been protecting your own pride and dignity