Pillow Stone Sword

The young man slept on a stone pillow with an unmarked iron sword. He has guarded the fireworks in the village, protected the innocent Azao, and fallen in love with the sparse moon under the moon. But after all, it can't stop the separation of life and death, and it can't keep the person in my heart. Some people are innocent but stained with blood; There are people who are deeply affectionate, but they are separated by mountains and moon; There are people who have great character but die due to power; Some people become crazy and become demons, but it is ultimately an empty dream. In this world, there is a sword that can cut off injustice, but it can never cut off the sorrow of separation; I have a heart to remember my kindness, but I can't wait to see you again. He guards the principles of the world with one sword, and remembers his old friends and old dreams with all his heart. In the end, there was only a cold sword left, half pillowed on the barren mountain. Guarding that year of jujube sweetness and that person's chuckle that will never come back.