Ups and Downs

————Plot summary———— Ye Yi, who has been blessed with special abilities since childhood, was abandoned by his relatives. By chance, he came to a villa hidden in the mountains. The man known as the young master was mysterious yet so familiar. Villa Sun and Moon, what kind of story will happen to the weak girl? In order to pursue the past, she solved many mysteries, reincarnation, and soul jade. The friend who has always been by my side has an identity that ordinary people cannot imagine. What was the past like? Where did the call that is always vague in my heart come from? In the past life, this life, no one cares about the past, whether the love buried by time is eternal or forgotten, the two of them once cuddled up to each other for life and death, whether they can escape this reincarnation fate. At night, I wake up lightly and listen to the cool wind as soon as the Xiao leaves fall. The gears of reincarnation are turning, whose footsteps are coming from far away... In life, life and death, I hope that ups and downs can be in harmony. ————Content tips———— Thick and viscous river water comes from distant mountain tops, overflows the hillsides and fields, and flows to unknown distances. The girl reflected by the river is pale and thin, delicate and beautiful. It was the epiphyllum that bloomed slowly that night, and it seemed that you could smell the extremely rich and strong fragrance. Epiphyllum drifts from the stream, like the broken light of stars. At the moment when the sun and moon are about to rise, it dims in the vast night sky. Epiphyllum drifts with the ups and downs of the river and disappears at the end of the sky. She smiled slightly, her eyes as calm as water, tempting the soul that was inadvertently lost. Falling down step by step. ————Character introduction———— *Yeyi, Yeyi, Yeyi. Give you what you want in exchange for what I like to see, your life, my chess piece. ——Have you ever thought about the meaning of your own existence? ——This world is so beautiful that it makes people reluctant to leave. Destroying it is an excellent possession. In the world of dark night, she is the ruling god. She gives everything she asks for, and she no longer regrets her ambition. Cruelty forges innocence, smile buries sin, and is an irresistible life given by God. It is also the devil that leads people to hell and perdition, opening the door of evil that has been deliberately closed. *Long Ming. There is no solution to the mystery of sinking and saving. When the wind blows, I remember your first appearance. It is a ray of cold moonlight falling from the silent night sky during the Xuan Festival, it is the sound of the mountain spring in the forest flowing through the white stones and the broken jade in silence, and it is the first breath of spring in the fragile life of the white queen who has melted into the mountains. He exists in a mysterious way around everyone. *Hemu, Hemu, He Mu. On the top of the mountain, I am a pair of eyes. From this side of the river, you can see the direction of its destiny. I see you rolling and struggling in the rolling river, I see you ups and downs and being manipulated by others, I see you going forward without knowing where you are, I see you letting go of things that should not be let go, and trying hard to hold on to what you can never catch, faith. At that time, I should follow the example of an old friend, setting a pot of wine under the moonlight and waiting for her to visit. *Moonset. Moon naked. Leluo. When the moonlight weaves an endless net, trapping the sadness of the night. Don't be sad. Every silent night, windless night, rainy night, there is me, half naked in the moonlight. The invisible me has never left. Listen, the eternal song from the ancient century in the battlefield of nothingness. ****Conclusion**** Bully me, humiliate me, destroy me, destroy me, disappear into thin air. Have pity on me, draw near to me, respect me, understand me, all of them are unconscious. It's just hatred, ugliness, sin, and destruction that will eventually turn into reluctance. Resistance, oppression, revenge, and choice are nothing compared to the fireworks in the night sky. The mountains and rivers are at dusk, and the heart of the moon is falling. Are you willing to follow me, spread your wings and fly to the wind, and go to the river where there is no return?