In the grassland sky, the night has not yet faded. The blue is mixed with purple, and the stars are as bright as diamonds. They bloom brightly in the clouds and clouds. A faint golden light shoots out of the horizon, dyeing the distant sky with a thick red, as red as a trace of blood that cannot be diluted or diluted.
The red sun is rising slowly, and its vivid brilliance reflects the miserable water droplets in the corners of the eyes. The tears sparkle and complement each other with the bright sunshine, creating a stream of colorful light.
The shadow of the sun is bright and vivid, just like in the past. The light that invisibly warmed the heart has now cooled the hot blood flowing in the meridians. The brilliance fell on the eyes and also fell on the heart. Even though it was warm, it still cooled into tears, and the cold tears still filled the heart...
Zhu Qiyu left, leaving behind a hairpin; Zhu Qizhen left, leaving behind a dragon and phoenix bracelet, but he... Left nothing...
No, he left nothing behind, but he left everything behind. His eyes, his smile, his figure, together with the splendid red sun on the horizon, are engraved in the bottom of my heart forever...
Reader comments
It's a bit of a running story, I hope you can write better.
It's a bit of a running story, I hope you can write better.