Walking in the dark environment, I can't find my direction...
No, not pitch black, just dark. In the haziness, I could see gray clouds in the dark blue sky, gray-yellow chrysanthemums withered, and shrunken petals hanging on dark green stems.
I walked without knowing the direction, and I couldn't find the direction——
Where is my brother?
He is the one who leads the way, and he is the most familiar with this place!
Looking around, white, cold squares pierced my eyes——
Oh——
I remembered that I buried him with my own hands——
Buried him here with my own hands...
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Time passes easily and life grows old easily.
The gold trim on the long English windbreaker reveals a desolate beauty, and the staggering steps still maintain the stubborn and elegant frequency.
The rising gold is the only sparkle in my life, and the laughter beside me in the past is my only joy...
If the crown is not right, who will support me?
The blood of the royal family will eventually disappear? !