A bizarre Bleach fanfic... with an original female lead. Enter at your own risk, at your own risk, at your own risk. = =
Unrequited longing is a poison, sinking deep into your bones. Its pain comes in countless threads, following you like a shadow. The longer it lasts, the harder it is to cure, until obsession has you completely in its grip.
By the end, when the true purpose has long since grown unclear, the obsession itself becomes the purpose.
Does it matter anymore whether the rose is red or white?
Whichever one is plucked and admired, the one left on the branch becomes the most beautiful, forever in bloom.
A pity, then, that across three lifetimes, through all the partings and reunions, joys and sorrows, we have dreamed in vain of love.
We cannot see through it: reflections of flowers in a mirror, the moon on water, in the end it all comes to nothing.
It seems that Qing Wu's surname is not Li...
Three Lives and Three Worlds, Mirror Flowers and Water Moon Qing Wu, Jing Le, a supreme king of the spiritual world, a leader among the gods of death Perhaps from the beginning, this disparity in status determined the final outcome of the two of them. The love debt of three lives and three lives has been marked, but it has evoked the pain of a flashy dream. Qingwu, a woman as elegant and aloof as a pear blossom She never cared about the throne in the spiritual world, her noble status, or even the eyes of everyone. The only thing she cared about was her pure heart. She was supposed to build a cell for herself that no one could break into, but he accidentally broke into it. The peach blossoms bloom in three lives and three lifetimes, waiting for this fate to come in this life Chun Shui, a man as warm and generous as the sun The captain of the God of Death, the helpless responsibility tightly binds him here. He understands it in his heart, but is unable to say anything. He is destined to bear more He was supposed to be living a leisurely life and keeping his heart out of things, but who would have thought that the situation would be so unbearable? The flashy dreams of three lives and three lifetimes, it's hard to bear that this life is too clear At the end of the article, the two people who knew their destiny walked on both sides of the road. When they looked back to recall, they realized that they had gone and it was too far to reach out and recall. Three lives and three lives have been intoxicated by love, and my heart is filled with boundless affection. As fate would have it, he turned around and left without a trace of dust. She stood tall in the sky and said indifferently: "By order of this king, Kyoraku Shunsui, captain of the eighth division of the 13th division of the Soul Society Gotei, shall never enter the spirit world. I hereby express my gratitude." Three lives and three lifetimes become memories, the world has changed and there is no way back The right path is: three lives and three lives, mirror flowers and water moon (End of review) bow
Spring Dream The silk threads of the willows are made soft, the wisps of smoke are woven into sorrow, the begonias have not yet rained, the pear blossoms have snowed first, and half of the spring is gone. General of spring, it's time to wake up from that beautiful spring dream hidden deep in the flowers. In the dream, there are spring clouds floating in the sky, water flowing on the ground, and the green mountains surrounded by mist seem to be dripping with water. In the dream, grass grows, warblers fly, bees and butterflies linger, and the shadows of animals shuttle among the new twigs. There was still him in the dream, holding out his generous hands and smiling with a gentle and kind face, as if all sinful things had nothing to do with him. He is still there in the dream, tugging at the bamboo hat to cover up his unruly brows, and his smiling lips seeming to spit out frivolous and infuriating jokes at all times. On that spring day in my dream, there was always the graceful figure of the girl among the fallen flowers flying all over the sky. Looking back and smiling, it illuminated the darkly changing years. In the dream, our blue eyes and singing songs are not old. In the dream, you and I feel like we are meeting for the first time. Such good weather is perfect for taking a nap under the drowsy warm sun and having such a harmless, charming and ecstatic dream. Dream Return But it turns out that a dream can last for so long. But it turns out that when I woke up from the dream, I was so... Wandering. I still remember the sentimentality in the dream, but only we in the dream are sentimental. The big dream has returned, and deep love cannot last forever. The beauty in the mirror is always in vain. Then forget each other in this world, the green mountains will not change, the green water will always flow, and we will never see each other again. There is nothing you can do but what can you do? The only option is to keep going. However, in the dream, even the heavy snow is more beautiful than the pear blossoms, but outside the dream, even the pear blossoms are as cold as snow. Now it is difficult to wake up from the past. When I return to my dream, I wander around the Qin Tower. My lovesickness is only on the lilac branches and the cardamom tips. Well, I say it came from my feelings, but actually I have no idea what to write in Shenyou. I can only say that it is purely a feeling (?). . . . It should be a long comment (the number of words is enough, right) but it is just a few words. There are many authors, so I will forgive you. . . Bye
Orihime Inoue. . . I'm not happy with this woman>.<
A bunch of flowers to encourage you. Come on. Hehe.
You actually asked Aunt Thirteen to make soy sauce >.<!!!!!
=-=... I'm here to urge you to update...