In the first encounter, he gently held her little one, without using any magic. He just walked step by step through hundreds of feet of green grass and falling cherry blossoms, and said soft and waxy "Master..."
All the subsequent events may not be worth the initial period of time passing by.
The shadow of the moon is rising, the lanterns are flickering, and the sky is full of fiery trees and silver flowers. I don't know who's features are being disturbed in this world of mortals and prosperity? Gratitudes and grievances arise, the way of heaven dictates, but it turns clouds and rain in the palm of your hand.
Even if the world collapses, the seas dry up, and all kinds of things in the world are destroyed, these feelings and thoughts cannot be expressed in the mouth or raised in the eyes. The heaven and earth are quiet, everything is peaceful, and thousands of layers of fog have dispersed. The rivers and seas are full of thousands of sails, and this life is unruly.
The fleeting light of ten lives turned into mourning in a flash, and I drank nine times of worry-free soup, but I couldn't get rid of the forbearance and stubbornness in my bones, and I couldn't stop the trace of lingering affection.
But I don't know what will happen in the end, which one can't get rid of stubbornness and love so much that it becomes crazy?
The clouds are falling and the willows are dyed with frost
Sit and listen to Zen among flowers
The rain is nowhere to be found, the music of the piano is slow
Just saying lovesickness becomes a cup
Introduction:
Fairy novels include cultivation, fighting, conspiracy, white-clothed immortals, beautiful demon emperors, and gentle brothers... The main line is clear, and the supporting characters are generous in writing, each with their own wonderful performance. It's a serious drama, slow to warm up, a little sadistic, and the ending will be peaceful (if the ending is sadistic, draw a circle and curse yourself). FONT>
