He said: There are always some fates in life, which cannot be forced; there are always some stories, which are the afterglow of the setting sun.

He said: Immortals are born to be favored by the heavens, stepping on the long river of time, watching thousands of changes in the world, and seeing the fate of the world separated by birth, old age, sickness and death.Every rebirth in the world is also every rebirth and every passing away.dead...

He is not only a passer-by in the world, but also an unchanging rule.

Immortals are always the existence that mortals can't desire, but still can't escape the "God's will" in the dark, even he just sighed helplessly

The wine in the glass is as crystal clear as ever, with a rich and mellow aroma.It carries the unrestrained and unrestrained spirit of the owner wholeheartedly, which lasts for a long time.

The owner of the red hem is just like in the past, sitting in front of the maple tree, gently turning the cup in his hand, the glazed eyes are radiant, faintly crystal clear and beautiful

He once said: The world is just a word of love.

He once snorted, such a vulgar hobby in the world, it's nothing more than listening to it, but he never played it back in his heart.

He just shook his head, silently looking at the other side of the civet cat valley, there seemed to be endless voices in his heart floating along with him

The wine stains on the stone table that were too late to clean up dried into strange shapes. Even if the random blood jade wine evaporated from the world, it still has its own appearance

Drinking cup by cup, savoring bit by bit, it turns out that I can't escape the misty quotes of that person, leaving only the misery in the world.

Today's afterglow seems to be more magnificent, the atmosphere is a bit depressing, the red maze hanging in the air is dazzling, and the aftermath ripples every inch, it is shockingly beautiful.

The hanging stars intersect and reflect each other, brightening the whole night and lighting up the silent heart. This kind of heartbeat rhythm is really nice.

The wine cellar was empty, and the last drop of blood jade wine entered the mouth, awakening the sleeping cells, laughing silently at the sky

Your Highness, do you know that he said that God's will can't always be avoided.Even if you are suffering, you have to experience and suffer.

I have seen the most beautiful stars in the world, how can such approachable stars catch my eyes, even though they light up the dark night

The steps under his feet were a little unsteady, and in front of him was the presumptuous smiling face, laughing at himself with a teasing tone, smiling happily at the empty air, and the long-hidden words finally overflowed from the corner of his mouth: "Your Highness, I like you!"

They say that locking you up is the destiny, it is to protect the common people, and it is justice.Putting it this way, it seems that you have become an unacceptable existence in that world.Your Highness, Your Highness, then who are you, and who once gave you peace of mind.

But, you still have me!

The stars in the night pass through thousands of clouds, responding to this devastated world, bringing a midnight comfort

Meteors streaked across the corner of the sky one after another, flashing in the pan.

The remaining maple leaves struggled to bid farewell to the red figure who was gradually going away with slightly messy footsteps.The breeze in the cold night spontaneously twisted into several strands and spread out to both sides. Thousands of fallen leaves passed by without leaving a trace...

The small courtyard left behind, waiting alone in the dark for the coming of the morning light, the uncleared chessboard, the scattered priceless blood jade cups, the rubble-filled roof ridge, and the red maple leaves flying in the air

Time accidentally abandoned this small place of water and soil

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Xuanbing Tianhu Lake, colorful dancing clouds, chilly lake water, peaceful and stable

The clear ice coffin exudes layers of moisture, and the hem of the light plain clothes is casual and messy

Li Heng was lying on the ice coffin, resting his left hand on his pillow, and holding a blood-red jade stone in his right hand, he looked at it carefully, the cold touch was actually colder than ice, it penetrated straight into the bottom of his heart, arousing a slight chill

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