The sky is the spectator, and the earth is the vertical and horizontal game. People are divided into black and white pieces, who is the chess player. Fighting against each other and competing for the world, the world of mortals will change in one game.
In her previous life, she was burdened with too much. She wanted to love but could not, so she chose to let go and leave. However, she suddenly died suddenly, and her body and soul traveled to an unknown era. She became a mediocre-looking maidservant. She thought that she could live her life peacefully like this. Unexpectedly, fate played tricks again, and the world was in turmoil.
Facing the men she met by chance in her life, it was not up to her whether she loved her or not, whether she was angry or obsessed with him. When all the dust settled, she sat alone on the peak and looked at the world. Her heart was full of melancholy. She sighed, her body is still there, but the mortal world has changed, but her heart has not changed. Where is the love of her life? We are separated by different roads, when is the time to get together?
I haven't written this article for a long time. When I picked it up again after a few years, I couldn't find the feeling of writing it. I had forgotten many of the original ideas and wiring... So I stopped updating it for the time being. I wrote other articles first to get a feel for it, and then slowly came back to update this article.
Make it up, make it up, write it out! The paper is full of nonsense and nonsense; people laugh and scold and ignore it; I enjoy myself and do whatever I want; I don't care about right and wrong, I am too lazy to deal with it!
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