The divine feathers of heaven drift away in winter, blending into a blanket of silver, leaving no trace behind.
This year's winter has been particularly biting and cold due to its arrival.
How much youth has passed away, and spring and autumn have passed three times.
The humiliation of the white resentful spirit and the red cries of parting exaggerate a person's innocent heart and arouse the resentment.
She exhausted all her life force to wake up, broke the harsh ice, and returned here again, but this time, it was to complete the mission of the divine revelation.
When the elves in the mortal world met the hidden demon, the two marked each other's sins for each other's benefit, and they were destined to be entangled.