The fire of life cannot burn away the vicissitudes of the past, nor can it illuminate the confusion of the road ahead.
In a strange and bizarre world, people and fantasy beasts drift in the long river of time, struggling to find the buried truth.
The blood is boiling, creating a lonely monument; life is like a song, composing an immortal chapter.
For eternity, fallen leaves return to their roots. The road ahead is lost, and all realms lament.
The phantom armor flew across the sky, and the distant figure, like a lighthouse, broke through the fog and walked alone in the sky...
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I hope that every friend who has read this book can leave your footprints!
I hope that every friend who has read this book can leave your footprints!