Butterfly

She knelt down and said, "It's getting late. Please go on your way, please." The long sword was on her back, and the sword tassel fluttered lightly in the evening wind. This is the only fate for those who betray the Supreme Being. He lowered his eyes, the wind swept over his cheeks, and his words were as light as a sigh, "May my blood wash away my grievances." He jumped off the cliff. Life cannot be loved, but death cannot be feared? This article intends to use a gorgeous appearance to cover up the truth about the popular election of breeding pigs. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The old saying is beautiful and the new pit is asking for approval and stamping The old saying is beautiful and the new pit is asking for approval and stamping The old saying is beautiful and the new pit is asking for approval and stamping