1.
On the bank of the sea cliff, the snow waves rolled up, rolling up waves several feet high and crashing into the hard stone wall.
On the sea cliff, on the left is a woman wearing a red wedding dress, and on the right is a nun in a monk's robe.
"You are very proud of having come this far."
"What if, I say, I regret it?"
"There is no regret medicine in the world. From the moment you do it, you will never look back."
2.
The dim light of the setting sun dyed the woods red like blood. A man in white held a woman with blood on her chest. The blood soaked the soil and the long sword that fell on the soil.
"Oh my god! Oh my god! Why are you doing this to me? Don't be afraid, I will definitely save you!"
"Please... I don't want... You go!"
The man was about to cry but had no tears. He closed his eyes tightly and felt throbbing pain in his heart.
This is the first text written under the pen name Mu Yi. The main tone is youth, with warmth and melancholy. Life is not that thrilling, so I chose the form of martial arts, interweaving the love and hatred of several protagonists into simpler Jianghu grievances.