The tall buildings in the city finally collapsed in an instant.
The fire maple is still in full bloom on the palace walls in autumn, and there is someone in the dilapidated ancient building who has combed three thousand blue hairs.
The caged bird kept screaming and wailing unnoticed. No precious treasures were spared. All that was left was a red letter in front of the window, with the word "" written on it.
If you don't know or don't know, Master is more important than everything in a person's body.
The master-disciple raping and torturing is healthier (violent and inhumane tattooed big arm attack × aloof, cold and clean)
The title of the book is chosen blindly
(I declare that I have never plagiarized anything. I don't like the writing style of elementary school students. If there is any similarity, please copy mine)
Intention: Even if you watch the fire from the other side, the loneliness will still be the same in the end
