The moon in the penal colony is an ice that never melts
Coldly shining on the scars of Siberia
Ogarev crossed himself on the windowpane with frozen fingers
Whisper??"Freedom will come later than spring"
What would you do if you knew the truth about the world?
He slowly walked forward along the line of time. Visitors from outside time and space waved to him. The people in the story were in order. He turned around——
This is, the moon in the penal colony
- Su Duqin, but he is affiliated with Black. I will write a long article here.
- Original tool man, visitor from outside time and space, flower-planting rabbit
- I will write about some new wines, so please have more people
- It is probably a story purely about fighting against world consciousness, and has nothing to do with the red and black sides.
Intention: Destiny does not exist
