Broken Wings

Butterfly with broken wings... The heavy rain knocked her to the ground again and again, and her broken wings struggled to flap again and again... Shot down. Rise up. Shoot down. Rise up … Smoke and rain filled the air... The wings flap beautifully... … That year, God took away the girl's happiness. God told her, "This is your destiny." She said to God: "I will never bow to fate." God smiled and said: "My child, no one's power can surpass mine! Because I am the most powerful!" The smile was just a calm smile, and she was sealed in a crystal bottle... … The butterfly hits the bottle again and again, and the beauty of the broken wings gradually fades... The crystal fragments fell to the ground quietly. Instantly—— The sunlight turns into seven colors of brilliance. The last one is the faded broken wings, reflecting the extremely moving beauty...