When we first met in the snow, he was a fish in a cage dripping with blood and struggling to death. The swaying firelight appeared in Xie Xuan's deep eyes, like the flames described in poetry that penetrated the Milky Way and burned across the vast wilderness.
When we met again, he was the butterfly slave standing coldly beside the throne in Xia Rou Palace. A pool of purple spring water appeared from his huge butterfly wings, as if water drops were about to drip from the slowly inciting dream.
Such a beautiful thing with such magical power actually made his father, who had always been rational, dizzy. It caused poets in the government and the public, and even in great countries, to write magnificent descriptions, and made the captured enemy safe and sound in the high temple.
In ancient times, gods were at war, monsters were walking at night, and mortals struggled to survive among them. Dongdu, Hantian, Jiyan... After thousands of years, they will all become legends.
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As early as in the dusty Youguo desert under the shining silver stars, under the eaves of the polar night with heavy rain, we stretched out our hands and embraced each other in our arms.
We once depended on each other in an ancient country that had long been buried under the ice and snow, and fought on the battlefield under the command of unknown generals. No matter how thousands or thousands of years, you and I forget, no matter how the vicissitudes of the mausoleum and the dust from the East China Sea change you and me, the changes of fate will still flow endlessly, bringing you back to me and integrating you tightly into each other's flesh and blood.
1V1 Ten Thousand Years HE Sweet Abuse
Concept: The protagonist learns from his own experience to cherish, embrace, love and help those who can help when he has it.