The love of youth is frivolous and flamboyant. Dressed in bright clothes, an angry horse wears a flower and smiles. With the dream of wielding a sword to the end of the world, wandering around the border of Liyuan. But reality is reality. It is neither plump nor skinny, but it beats you back. Just like the city that was prosperous and prosperous yesterday, it must be in chaos today. This endgame is the product of a fateful cycle. Whether you accept it or not, it remains there.
The road to happiness is called happiness because both sides of the road are always filled with wonderful and strange flowers. Butterflies dance on the bank of flowers, but these things that attract bees and butterflies go as quickly as they come, and they never lose sight of them. After a breathtaking period, you will definitely be filled with desolation. This is the true face of life.