The original pen name was He Xixiaoxiang. The second one was moved here after changing the pen name.
Loneliness with nowhere to rest
In this vast world
Numerous like a tree and a cloud of smoke
If destruction is a kind of remembrance
Then please give me this brand
Wash away the lead and eventually become void
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"Why, why do you want to kill someone!" The widow wailed, grabbing her clothes and asking.
Her empty eyes gradually gained color, and the girl leaned down and held his hand, smiling softly.
"What kind of joke are you talking about?"
Raise the knife, blood is everywhere.
"It's not me who kills, but this era."
Looking back, there is the same indifference in his eyes that has washed away all the beauty.
Return the sword to its scabbard.
"Zheng."
The "croaking" crows were startled by the flock, covering the withered sky with their ominous black wings.
At that moment, a magnificent prelude stirred up in the air.
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