A paddle of night transformed into human form. Hua Ge was born from the obsession of the creatures of heaven and earth for the power of the dark night. They come from the darkness and do not see the day. They are neither human nor ghosts, and they are happy and kind-hearted. He spent his whole life practicing for freedom and the sun in the dark night, in the human world, in the whirling realm, in the mountains and rivers, realizing joy, anger, sorrow, greed, anger, stupidity, and jealousy, being loved, understanding love, and then learning to love.
The night is getting thick, the cool wind is blowing, and the moonlight is stolen for a while. Hua Ge, dressed in black, lay lazily on the green tiles of the Yiqian Hall, bathing in the bright moonlight.
A clear sound of "Suddenly" came through the air, and a jar of black pottery wine flew over from nowhere. Hua Ge turned his hand and took it, and the black wine jar landed firmly in his hand. He moved his nose, but still couldn't smell what kind of wine it was. Feeling helpless, he raised his voice and asked the person who must be beside him: "What kind of wine is A Zhuo?"
A clear voice came from His Highness: "Dahuang"
"This year's wild wine came so early?" Hua Ge uncorked the wine and took a sip. The fragrance of the wilderness filled his chest, and the feeling of burning in the distance was just like before.
The figure in white clothes under the majestic palace swayed and flew to the tiles. With her long sleeves swaying lightly, she took advantage of the situation and sat next to Hua Ge.
Hua Ge took another sip of wine, looked at the white with his peripheral vision, moved his body, and slowly moved his head into the white man's arms. He opened his red peach blossom eyes and stared at the handsome man wetly. He pulled the man's wide sleeves with his fingers uneasily and said, "I like you."
Ye Jingzhuo's expression suddenly changed. He looked away from the distance and stared at the person in his arms. His slender jade fingers gently touched the corners of his red eyes. After a long time, he lowered his head and kissed the forehead of the person in his arms. There was tenderness in his eyebrows: "What a coincidence, so do I."
Intention: Hold on to your dreams, be fearless, and love