Another World of Carefree Water Color

When we were young, we were all high-spirited, unruly and frivolous; we always built illusory dreams, where we were wantonly crazy, wantonly exaggerated, and wantonly imagined... The whole world was under our feet—— Must-read article: This is my first time writing an article. The writing style is still very immature and the plot is not rigorous enough. Moreover, there are many bugs in the article and the thunder is rolling. I suggest you skip reading the extras. Attachment: Most of the lyrics and music in this article are borrowed, and only a few are original. There are also some plots and characters that are copied from other excellent works, so just skip them. The whole story is YY and extremely exaggerated, readers should proceed with caution. ——Above ______________________________________________________________ There is nothing to love in life, and there is nothing to fear in death. There is no difference between life and death to her. She was just a person who was abandoned by her parents and forgotten by the whole world. She was cold-hearted and just wanted to live her life freely and indifferently. She never thought that she would end her lonely and meaningless life in order to save a little boy. When he opened his eyes, he found that he was in the country of Nu Zun. She said that from now on, her name is Shui Qingli, and she lives only for herself. "It's just that I am who I am. In the last life, I lived only for myself, even if I was lonely. In this life, I live for myself, because my happiness is also their happiness." Shui Qingli: Eyes as deep as water, astonishing to all heaven and earth, cold muscles and proud bones. Yue Mi: Strong and decisive, resolute and loyal. Shui Yunmo: When the young man smiles, the pear petals fall, and the ripples are fragrant. Feng Qingge: Ice heart and jade bones, like a proud plum blossom. Snow Lotus Bi: The face is as handsome as lotus, the texture is as tough as cattail, and the nature is as pure as orchid. Sikong Qiyu: The red dress is fierce, stubborn and pretty. [Although this article has been completed, there are too many bugs and I really don't want to modify it. Continue, or click XX, watch the official but feel free to do so. ________________________________________________________________________ "I want to assist you." "Assistant? What do you mean by assisting me? To be the king? To be the hegemon? Since you understand, you should know that I disdain these things." "Li'er wants to protect daddy, so Li'er needs to become stronger." "Li'er, it's been twelve years, why don't you come down the mountain?" "I'm waiting." "Wait? Wait for what?" "Monsters and demons." The man in white stopped playing the piano in his hand and said to the moon, "From now on, you will be called Yuemi." If the moon waxes and wanes, let her make up for it. She looked at Xuelianbi, stood up and walked out of the tea shed, saying lightly: "Escape from the cocoon and become a butterfly, Lianbi." The cold voice had an ethereal feeling in the night, penetrating the night and their hearts and souls: "You choose for yourself, destroy or be reborn. When they came out of the cave, the sky had turned white, and there was a faint dim light in the woods. She was walking in the front, wearing white clothes against the endless green behind her, which was thrillingly vivid. Feng Qingge stared blankly at the beautiful and refined white, feeling that the color was more dazzling than the bright morning light. He couldn't open his eyes and felt a bit of dazzling pain. That kind of coldness and indifference, but it was as deep as if it was engraved in his bones. It was so profound that it made him feel sorry for her, her indifference, her coldness. A lonely journey at the end of the world. After all, how much vicissitudes and hardships, how much pain and sorrow do we have to go through before we can have such a thorough understanding and understanding. When they came to this snow-capped mountain, they thought they had come to the depths of her soul, which was mysterious, profound, empty, and vast. They were deeply shocked and at the same time felt their insignificance. She finally understood why she worked so hard and traveled so many mountains and rivers to pursue. Maybe it wasn't herself that made her obsessed, but maybe there was some kind of force pulling her. She yearns for nature and the land of freedom, and does not want to follow the crowd like people in the world. She wants to be as mysterious and powerful as nature, pursue her own path with the same indulgence, and live out her own style forever. Just like this snow-capped mountain, gorgeousness and simplicity coexist, and coldness and aloofness coexist. Everyone suddenly saw the woman in white turning her head and looking back with a smile. She was full of charm. Even though they were separated by the gauze, they clearly saw her.