(1) The rose hidden in the mist blooms in full bloom, no one is watching it, it is lost and alone, the bright red world is dyed white, the past is recalled, the dawn rises, the flower withers and falls. I am wandering back to the sea in my human nature, blaming myself aimlessly...
(2) This is a peaceful town... No, believers of gods laugh wildly in life and death, kneel down devoutly to worship what they believe in, unable to distinguish between gods, humans and animals, they have no way out...
(3) The boat swayed slightly, and the double image fascinated my eyes. It sailed into a fairy tale in the dim light of the crescent moon. Keep your childlike innocence, distinguish between good and evil, look down at yourself in the water, and confirm who you are over and over again?
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Human beings are born to lie, so tonight's flames will be delayed...
"Let the world burst into flames and the ugliness flee screaming."
The roses climbing all over the wall, who dreamed of the nightmare caused by sin, the crow on the branch looking up at the bright moon, the quarrel over selfish desires, the most familiar chase in the heavenly city, the tragedy of the old era, the experimental work of the arrogant, the unspeakable love, I saw the old man in the flames...
"The instance is about to start, players please be prepared, 3, 2, 1..."
[Insist on daily updates and work hard to code]
Purpose: In fact, it is just to write about one person's tragedy in a fictional way