Traces of Heaven

If love is really like this, then I would rather decide to give up love from now on. I just, I just want everyone around me to be happy, I don't want, I don't want anyone to be in danger, I don't want to see anyone get hurt anymore, I don't want to ever... This land, this city, was once desolate and pale. When the sun first penetrates the darkness, everything begins to reincarnate, reincarnation over and over again, day and night alternate, the power of darkness is still slowly devouring this place, gradually corroding everyone's heart, everyone's feelings, even crying seems so unnecessary, in the end it is still pale, struggling powerlessly, only love can protect and protect this sky, which is still blue. After hundreds of reincarnations and thousands of years, only this love and persistence are still immortal. From the moment I knew I fell in love, I was willing to give up prosperity for him, hide in Loulan for thousands of years, be a lonely fragrance, continue with love, and protect this sky and this land, because we firmly believe that love will come to the earth.