I recently became obsessed with the little fox in Thunderbolt Sword Spring and Autumn, so I wanted to write about a beautiful character like Kirano, and this article was born.
"Remember, from the moment you were born, you are alone. You must never trust anyone around you. Only when you stand at the pinnacle of life, the person who can always guard you, never betray you, and can become stronger with you is the person who is finally qualified to stand shoulder to shoulder with you and look down on the world together."
This article has nothing to do with Pili. Please readers please don't bring it into the plot!
What is love in this world? Direct teaching promises life and death. Traveling from all over the world, Lao Wing has experienced the cold and heat several times. Pleasure is fun, parting is bitter, and there are even more idiotic children. You should say something, the clouds are thousands of miles away, the snow is falling on thousands of mountains, who is the shadow going to?
Hengfen Road, the lonely year played the flute and drum. The desolate smoke is still plain and clear. How come the souls are summoned, and the mountain ghosts cry secretly in the wind and rain. Heaven and earth are jealous, and if they don't believe in it, the orioles and swallows are all in the dust. For thousands of years, in order to entertain the scholar, he sang and drank wildly and visited Yanqiu. (Yuan Haowen's "Moyuer·Yanqiu Ci")
The flute sounds, the Yaoxian is plucked, and the plum blossoms fall from a pot of turbid wine. The light and shadow of the knife, the dancing fan and the wind, the sound of horses drinking autumn water and drawing horns.
The lonely shadow of the cold moon reflects on thousands of mountains, and the colorful flowers startle the autumn cicadas. No matter what happens in life, it's just that it's hard to let go of love in this life.
I've been busy with a lot of things this month, so I can't update on time. Please forgive me. . .
Once again, I would like to emphasize that readers should not read this article into the plot of Pili. It is a completely different story and only retains part of the protagonist's image.
There are readers who read it and are full of guilt. . .