Beautiful necklace,
Black iron is woven into a net and studded with shining diamonds,
Just like that precious memory, the first sight of the world.
The skillful black-haired elf made it himself,
Give it to your beloved wife to add the brilliance of her silver hair.
The young daughter looked at the necklace with longing.
The father laughed and said,
One day, there will be a handsome young man who will give our beloved light beautiful jewelry.
The young elf stood in front of the mirror, looking at himself,
Who could it be?
It's black hair with skillful hands,
Still cheerful with silver hair,
Or handsome blond hair,
Will you come and bring her the white treasure?
The young elf stood in front of the mirror, looking at himself under the light of Luo Ruilin
Shoulder-length hair,
sorted out,
Threaded neatly behind his back,
The young elf smiled at the mirror, imagining that this was what his child would look like in the future.
Darkness descends suddenly,
The sad song sounded,
Laurelin no longer lights up,
Terperion lost its light,
King's command, loyal minister,
Black smoke covers the sky,
Blood dyes diamonds red,
Makers are also destroyers,
The young elf picked up the broken necklace and followed her father,
Her only remaining family member.
Look at him.
Her father never looked back.
Roaring waves,
huge iceberg,
endless road,
The young daughter holds the broken necklace and follows her father,
Her only remaining family member.
Look at him.
Her father never looked back.
Lightless night,
ugly enemy,
The war drums soaring to the sky,
The young daughter stood beside her father's bedside, holding the broken necklace.
Her only remaining family member.
Look at him.
There was no turning back for her father.
Firstborn children of Ilúvatar,
The eternal spirit that is with the world,
Only sharp edges, fire and sorrow can harm them.
They harm others with sword and fire,
Hurt yourself with sadness.
The young daughter held the broken necklace in her hand and looked at her father.
Did he die with a sharp blade? Or die of sorrow?
The young daughter held the broken necklace in her hand and looked at her father.
She no longer has any relatives, and who will wear the white treasure for her.
This paragraph is part of the article. It's cute and placed in front. It's an advertisement for selling melons~
The blood-soaked essay after watching The Hobbit III movie...
Refuse to testify...
It also cannot stand up to the test...
Contains movies, contains original works, unless otherwise noted.
Put it at the end of a year and the beginning of a year, a good end and a good beginning.
Thanks.
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