In the main hall of Snow Gate in Tianshan Mountain, 25-year-old Ye Chuhan leans on a soft bed, dressed in fox fur and white without any impurities, and his charming concubine snuggles in his arms. His eyes are long and narrow and sharp, but when he looks at the lotus, he shows a lazy and pondering smile.
A white dress is like clouds and snow, and the beautiful face reveals a faint chill, like a night of black hair inlaid with carved silver ribbons.
Ye Chuhan smiled on the soft couch, turned to look at the beautiful concubine beside him, and gently pinched her cheek. Chen Jiao snorted, leaned over and leaned softly against Ye Chuhan's chest.
/kloc-The 0/5-year-old girl suddenly turned around, her clothes were fluttering, and her left hand had caught the silver ribbon engraved with lines on her black hair. With a wave of his hand, the silver silk ribbon flew out of her hand and turned into a silver wave, but it turned out to be a very thin silver whip.
Snow-white fox fur is swaying gently in the wind in the main hall, so pure white that people can't stare.
He looked at the girl as jade in front of him, and there was still a gentle smile on her delicate face, which was enough to make anyone lose his mind.
At night.
The moon is bright and the stars are few.
Flower Valley beyond the Great Wall.
Deep in the hot springs, clouds are lingering, pavilions are like fairyland, exotic flowers and grasses, and plum blossoms fall like snow. The moonlight poured silver light on a thick layer of petals on the ground.
The western regions of Tianshan Mountain are ice and snow, but here is another world, just like a paradise, comparable to the realm of immortals.
Yuet Butterfly flapped its wings gently and landed on a slender and smooth finger, slightly shaking its bright white wings, and its long tentacles touched the soft skin on her finger.
Ye Chuhan, who took off his fox skin, stood tall and graceful with picturesque eyes. He gently teased the Yuet-Moon butterfly at his fingertips, with a soft smile on his incomparable face.
Long and narrow eyes looking at the lotus, dizzy with a soft smile, he always seems to smile like this, carefree as if detached from the world. Because that beautiful smile is enough to confuse people and the world can't see it. The long and narrow fundus, the sharp light like a sword behind the smile, the lotus lowered its head and dared not look at Ye Chu's cold and gentle smile. Ye Chu's cold eyes stayed at the tip of her hair with silver ribbon, shining in the moonlight, but giving a chill like ice and snow. Ye Chuhan smiled and slowly held her soft boneless little hand under her wide white sleeves. However, the white jade-like softness was so cold that he frowned silently. The warm and exquisite incense burner Zijin was slowly transferred from Ye Chuhan's hand to Lotus's, and the warm burner pressed the lotus's cold fingers.
When the night wind strikes, the lotus stands alone at the entrance of Huagu, and the white dress rises with the wind, just like the snow lotus in full bloom on the snowy mountain. The spotless appearance actually makes the flowers on the ground lose color.
In the flower valley.
Beside the foggy hot spring pool, under the plum blossom tree, in the ancient pavilion with white glazed tiles and jade gems all around, Ye Chu lay on the soft couch and silently fiddled with colorful luminous cups.
Musk deer fat burns in the golden beast furnace to ward off evil spirits, and its fragrance rises.
Twilight is getting deeper.
By the hot spring pool, intoxicating flowers are dancing with the evening breeze, and Ye Chuhan is sitting by the pool, white as snow, gentle and bright, just like a painting.
His slender white fingers caressed the strings at the same time, and the sound of the piano was sometimes low and sometimes passionate. If you listen carefully, it is like a breeze blowing through the Woods, with a slow rhythm and lingering rhyme, which makes people intoxicated and relaxed. ...
This is an elegant and quiet room.
Outside the wide window, dusk fell and the faint starlight fell. In the room, the candle was first lit, and the burning benzoin was surrounded by light smoke.
We'll talk about it later.
The music of the lyre came from a distance, as clear as clouds and snow, as clear as jade, sometimes high-pitched, and sometimes like a song for a thousand years, but it was as old as ever because of you ... Ye Chuhan caressed the lyre by the hot spring pool, and a song of high mountains and flowing water was in the sound of the lyre. ...
In the lotus pond, the lotus flowers are in full bloom, swaying with the misty rain.
The light rain is like smoke, but in this desolate country, it is a little more desolate and helpless.
Lotus looked at his cold face, soft lips radiant with soft radian.
The second "city of angels with Broken Wings"
A closed castle, can an angel with broken wings still fly ... Is Cinderella's fairy tale still beautiful in the face of a real prince? Are persistent dolphins willing to continue to act as messengers of love, and choose to make a big leap in the blue sea in order to give an angel a hug? ...
This is a beautiful and tall figure of a castle hidden in the dense forest on the top of the mountain, proudly appearing in front of Xiaoyou. The stars in the sky are its most beautiful foil, just like a miniature town with slender minarets, shell-shaped roofs and gorgeous carved walls.
Its mystery and dignity are like a shining pearl in the boundless darkness, which makes you have to look up to it and bow to it.
Xiaoyou stopped and stood quietly, his clear eyes shining brilliantly. When he touched the center of the Dojo, he suddenly froze.
As if it were a pure white light, it shot into Xiaoyou's eyes in an instant.
Small optimal heart "flop" jumped, glittering and translucent get rid of small face palpitation look, that is-
In the center of the Dojo, a man was lying, wearing a white kendo suit, and the corners of the sword suit lay flat around him like snow-white wings, dazzling, clean and white. Tall body lying on the shiny wooden floor, he quietly lying on the floor with a shield, without a sound, as if even breathing.
Small optimal station in front of the man, she saw him wearing a white shield, wearing a white kendo suit like an angel's snow-white wings, in front of Xiaoyou, a dazzling light.
Through a shield, she can't see his face, but she can clearly feel his noble and extraordinary bearing, and his holy light is like a prince. However, in this sacred light, there is another thing-
A deep sense of loneliness is radiating from his tall body. In an instant, all the feelings of people around him can be turned into sadness.
She felt not only his nobility, but also his loneliness!
The auditorium was decorated into a magnificent venue. Under the cheerful music and colorful glass lights, boys and girls show their elegant and charming side and dance on the gorgeous dance floor.
Her long black hair hung over her shoulders, and her clear eyes shone with tension and vigilance. She tried to look fearless and stared at the tall boy in front of her.
Xiaoyou turned around and smelled an elegant and intoxicating perfume first. A particularly beautiful girl stood in front of Xiaoyou, but her eyes looked at Jin Chunna through Xiaoyou, and a beautiful smile appeared on her white face.
Xiaoyou glanced at Jin Chunna standing outside the dance floor in surprise. Jin Chuna has a faint smile on her lips and a glass of champagne on her slender fingers. When he found Xiaoyou looking at him, a charming smile appeared on his handsome face, which was enough to charm all the girls present.
In the morning, the sky-blue curtains fluttered with the wind, and the warm sunshine spilled into the small house through the cracks in the curtains. The room is a little messy. Some photos are scattered on the floor. In the center of these scattered photos, a girl is sleeping. She is wearing a big cartoon pajamas and a silver bracelet with a white angel on her right arm.
The curtains swayed slightly in the wind, and the warm sunshine sprinkled on her without stint, shining bright white light on her. She is like an angel left by God on earth, beautiful, pure and naive. At the moment, she fell asleep quietly, with her mouth slightly raised and a sweet smile on her face. At this time, interrupting her dream should be the most unforgivable thing!
Optimal station Jr. In the sunshine of the corridor, the bright sunshine comes in along the generous window of the corridor. Her slim figure shook quietly on the ground, and the angel hanging on the silver chain shone brightly on her white arm.
When I came to this castle hidden in the Woods again, it was already in the evening, and Xiaoyou discovered that the castle was really big, as big as a city. The ancient city wall proudly reflects the dazzling sunset on the horizon, and the whole castle looks like a golden palace.
In front of the castle are endless gardens and Woods. There is a white statue of the Greek god of beauty next to the large fountain, which looks beautiful and moving, and the vase in his hand flows out with clear water.
On the flat grass, many servants stood in turn. On one side of the lawn, there are two tall buttonwood trees, each with a round arrow nailed to its thick trunk, and several bows of different sizes are placed on the long shelf next to the buttonwood tree.
On the east side of the lawn is a long corridor with a red carpet. Under the pillar stands a white Greek statue. On both sides of the corridor, the respectful servant also stood, his hands crossed in front of his stomach and his head hung down.
Xiaoyou hid in the lawn on the side. In the dense purple iris flowers, the camera lens cleverly leaned out along the gap between the flowers and took every shot clearly.
The wind is filled with fragrance. ...
As dark as the night sky, long hair pours on both sides of handsome young face, noble and cold face, unique and elegant temperament transcends dust and refinement, and the white kendo suit is spotless, as if it were the most brilliant light in the world, or the white and pure wings like angels.
The beautiful boy has long hair in the sunset.
The breeze blew from the teenager's waist-long hair as black as the night sky. His eyes turned out to be lavender, emitting lavender-like pure and beautiful light.
He saw the coldness in the teenager's eyes, but a faint smile quickly flashed through the dark eyes.
Kim got out of the car, and his handsome face was still a gentle smile, as handsome as a prince. He looked at Xiao You and extended his hand gracefully.
Walk up the semi-circular steps covered with red carpet and enter a long corridor extending in the distance. Exquisite reliefs are carved on the walls on both sides of the corridor.
Xiaoyou's eyes suddenly brightened, and the giant crystal lamp hanging on the ceiling of the hall gave off dazzling brilliance, but the gorgeous and empty hall allowed Xiaoyou to clearly hear the echo of his footsteps. The living room walls are covered with huge oil paintings and elegant exotic reliefs. When Xiaoyou looked up, she actually saw the beautifully carved angel on the ceiling.
Black waist-length hair, lavender eyes reveal violet-like noble and disdainful light, and unparalleled delicate face reveals luxury and arrogance. At this moment, he is like a portrait of a medieval nobleman. His arrogance and uncommon silence make people have to bow to their knees.
Young people's eyes are faint, and the classical and exquisite face has unspeakable nobility. At the moment, he was staring at Xiaoyou, and frowned slightly because Nanmo Youyou didn't give himself an answer soon.
The teenager smiled, and his long black hair reflected brilliant light under the crystal lamp.
In front of Xiaoyou, the teenager's smile is brilliant, but in the depths of his lavender eyes, it is just a faint light, giving people a cold breath.
As night falls, the stars shine.
The teenager walked behind her, and the tall figure shook silently on the mountain road covered with fallen leaves. Xiaoyou looked back and saw Yin Hui, a teenager with clear eyes like a full moon.
Small optimal back, she saw the star's eyes faint, silver moonlight shot into the dark hut, not stingy sprinkled on the star's body, black long hair hanging behind her like the night sky, beautiful eyes emitting the light of pure and noble like violets.
He has an innate dignity and pride, and even in such a small room, he can't stop the unparalleled light that emanates from him.
Xiaoyou was shocked.
Seems to have noticed Xiaoyou's eyes. Star looked out of the window, staring at the beautiful night sky outside, with a detached silence on his disdainful and cold face.
Kim looked down at the south in her arms, and her black eyes shone with the light of circulation, radiating a faint cool color, and her tenderness was completely gone.
Xiaoyou saw the sleepy girl lying in the hospital bed at the moment when Xingnuo stood up. She looks weak. Brown curly hair surrounds the girl's white and almost transparent face, her lips are as soft as petals, her long eyelashes hang silently, and she is as fragile as a glass doll.
There is a kind of light in her eyes, and her white and transparent face makes people want to pity and care. At the moment, she is staring at the star, with petals slightly raised, with a gentle smile, real beauty.
Star slowly approached the bed, his eyes focused on the girl's pale face, deep in lavender eyes, and a light of sadness and regret flashed silently.
The girl struggled to reach out her hand, as if to catch something, and her beautiful fingers were shining with crystal light. Star at the moment of her hand, quickly bent down, gently hold the girl's hand and put it on his cheek.
The girl smiled slightly, as gentle as a smile of silent flowing spring water on her face, and her voice was very light, as if it would dissipate at any time.
The night wind blew slowly between them, blowing Nanmo's long hair. She looked at Jin Chunan's sudden arrival in a daze, as confused as lost Alice. Autumn nai smiled and said gently.
He is wearing a light-colored leisure suit, although he is just casually wearing it, but there is a noble and arrogant temperament that naturally emanates from him. His clear eyes are glowing with purple light, his heroic face is indifferent, and his long black hair dances gently with the wind behind him.
Like a king—
In the fiery sunset, the tall figure of Xingnuo was shining with golden light. However, that kind of light is a kind of indifference and alienation, so people can only look at it from a distance and dare not approach it easily.
Star, no longer speak, with slender fingers picked up a milky coffee cup, sip a mouthful of fragrant coffee, black hair gently fluttering in the wind from the window.
She ate the yellow peach pudding with a smile, and a sweet smile nest appeared on her pink cheeks from time to time. No one has ever enjoyed eating so much. The crystal yellow peach pudding swayed gently in a silver spoon, as if with orange sunshine.
Star turned his head and saw Kim, with a faint light in his lavender eyes. Then without saying a word, he looked up at the fiery sunset outside the castle with a hint of indifference on his disdainful face.
His tone was so firm that he had to let the star's eyes shine with a rebellious light. The star's eyes suddenly became cold, and his tall body suddenly exuded pride.
In the deep eyes, the beautiful lavender light flows quietly, and the long black hair hangs behind him at will, which further sets off his elegance and nobility.
The star, with his back against a dense banyan tree, sat on the soft grass. Amethyst's eyes were as clear as spring water, and his long black hair hung behind him like night. Kebes lay beside him meekly, like a warm fire.
Star came to Sophia, his lavender eyes radiant with gentle and moist light, and his long black hair fluttered silently behind him. He knelt down and faced Sophia in a wheelchair, but his thin lips refused to say a word first.
The restaurant of St George's Noble College has a pure European architectural style. The spacious hall is surrounded by transparent French windows, and the fresh and green potted plants make the restaurant full of vitality. In this restaurant, students of St. George can not only eat authentic food from all over the world, but also make their favorite cocktails at the special cocktail counter in the corner of the restaurant if they suddenly feel interested.
Jin Chunan sat down in front of the shiny black grand piano. With his graceful face and elegant posture, you can imagine what wonderful notes will flow from his slender fingers.
Star's furious voice rang in the room, black long hair danced with the wind, the flames in purple eyes burned rapidly, and the whole person exuded an angelic anger.
A mini flower and fruit teahouse, with orange lights and piano music flowing in a huge two-story space, the aroma of coffee, mixed wine and popcorn blends together to form a unique romantic atmosphere.
Kim's eyes are tender. He raised his hand and stroked her sleeping little face. The delicate and soft touch made him stunned. Fingertips carefully caressed her closed eyes, long soft eyelashes, and then slid to a small and exquisite nose.
Sophia let go of Xingnuo, and her petal-like lips raised a gentle and beautiful radian. The star Nuo has a gentle smile on her picturesque face. He sat down and leaned his head on Sophia's knee, and his long black hair hung quietly under her knee. ...
The afternoon sun shone warmly into the room and covered the two people in the room brightly and softly. The circulating light is like a beautiful angel flapping its wings and flying, pure and innocent. ...
Brilliant light shines on Star Nuo's extraordinary face, purple eyes reflect deep light, and long black hair hangs behind him like a waterfall, which makes him less tough and beautiful and more noble and soft.
The quiet sunshine shines on everyone in the room. Bright glass windows reflect the warm sunshine from the sky, just like a beautiful and holy angel, waving white and pure wings under bright and dazzling lights, above the castle-
Slowly ...
disembark ...
The door opened slowly. A tall figure appeared quietly on one side of the door, with long black hair fluttering gently with the cool breeze. Purple pupil's eyes are as noble and quiet as amethyst, with pale face and light breathing, as if they would drift away with the wind at any time.
His black hair fluttered with the wind, his purple eyes were as gloomy and empty as night, and his tall body was still sad and lonely. In a trance, there seems to be a kind of cold, which radiates from him and inadvertently freezes the warm sunshine of the whole room.
Optimal station Jr. is by the white wall, with a full brush in his hand. She looked at him with a smile. Her lovely face shines like a pearl, her smile is as clear as the warm sunshine in winter, and like a touch of warm light, it can shine into every closed heart in an instant-
She is so elegant and beautiful, with snow-white skin, three-dimensional facial features and inviolable sacredness. Slender figure, long black dress, blue eyes as vast as the sea, exudes intoxicating fragrance between gestures. Standing in the elegant living room, Mrs. Rowling's beauty is like a crystal clear night pearl, which makes people dare not face it squarely.
When you feel blue and lonely, you are the only one in your heart.
You came into my heart in the middle of the night when no one was with you.
Like a small flower on the roadside, a gentle smile in the wind.
Only the truest love can cure all the pain in my heart.
Smile again. Thank you very much for smiling again. It's too late to miss you.
Smile again, because you smile again, so you are happier.
Although I didn't say my first love was Lan.
……
The wind in the sky is weak and cool, and there is a bright sun on the horizon. Hot air balloons rise thousands of strands, and they seem to become transparent and crystal clear, blending into the golden sunset.
He suddenly froze there like a fossil, and the light in his eyes was like a sharp ice ridge, which could instantly cut everything in front of him.
Facing the cool night wind, he slowly turned around and his handsome face was full of shock. In the dim night, a girl in a white dress is sitting in a wheelchair, with long seaweed hair meekly hanging on both sides of her pale cheeks, and her eyes are full of crystal tears, which slowly slide down the sales face.
The sun is golden.
The light fell on her, with dazzling brilliance, making the smile on her face so transparent and simple, as lovely as a soft oil painting.
High-backed chairs carved with exquisite patterns are carefully placed beside the classical fireplace. As a decoration, the fireplace is full of fragrant flowers. The gentle lady helped the queen mother sit in a high-backed chair and then stood quietly by.
A door—
Time passed silently. ...
Xinchang's figure stood quietly in front of the door, with a sad expression on his handsome face, purple eyes as black as night, and long hair hanging quietly behind him.
The sun is golden and brilliant. After the rain, the earth is incredibly beautiful, and everything between heaven and earth is as pure and beautiful as a newborn. Star looked at Xiaoyou's smile with bated breath. She smiled like a child, innocent, and like an elf among flowers and plants, with a quiet voice, lingering in his mind.
A tall and dense banyan tree.
Star Nuo stood motionless under the banyan tree. His eyes are quiet, like the petals of a violet falling silently. His flowing long hair turned into short black hair, less feminine but more heroic.
The sun is shining where their eyes meet.
Countless lights ...
The golden particles were floating brilliantly in the air, and they looked at each other silently. Time is a cruel hourglass, and they can clearly see the passing of every minute. ...
Tears converge into stories, smiles converge into life, and sincerity converges into happiness. In the passage of time, we walked into each other and didn't understand until we left. Why did we meet? Why do we have to part after meeting?
this is ...
The so-called ... fate ...
This is the fate that angels must return to heaven and dolphins are doomed to learn not to fly. ...
An angel with snow-white wings is flying freely in the blue sea, and the sun is shining all over the sea. The vast ocean is like a dreamy blue crystal in the sun. .
A dolphin jumped out of the sea and jumped out of the blue half moon in mid-air. At that moment, the eyes of the angel and the dolphin met. ...
In their eyes, there is a feeling called love. ...
The golden sun shines on the sea. ...
Angels and dolphins are in love.
They are on the sea, one is flying low and the other is wandering freely in the direction of drifting. They have the same tacit understanding, and every movement is surprisingly coordinated. ...
The sun is golden.
The sea is still calm and beautiful, like blue crystal. ...
In the vast world, their love looks incredibly beautiful and pure, and becomes a symbol of beauty and happiness. ...
By the rocks by the sea.
Dolphins swim alone at sea. He is surrounded by rocks, his eyes are shining with nostalgia, and his blue streamlined body is looming in the clear sea water. ...
The angel sat on the reef, her snow-white wings flapping gently in the wind. She looked up at the high sky, with clear tears on her beautiful face and deep sadness for dolphins in her eyes. ...
The calling door of heaven has been opened, and the angel must leave. ...
Angel finally decided to leave. ...
On the vast sea, dolphins look up to the angel to leave, and the angel watches dolphins fly into the air, and their snow-white wings flap helplessly in the sun ... farther and farther. ...
The dolphin's tears stayed in the water, so the angel didn't see his detention. ...
There is a blue light on the blue sea. ...
Looking up at the place where the angel left, the dolphin jumped into the sky as blue as the sea. Tears of missing in his eyes fell with the wind, and his body jumped into the air. His blue tail glowed with faint gold in the dazzling light. ...
Dialogue part of city of angels with Broken Wings
"The more have, the more afraid of losing! You dare not show your feelings, but you are afraid that one day, when she leaves you, you will feel more painful ... "Xiaoyou desperately braced his trembling body, tearful, and finally determined. "You always protect yourself in this way. That's why Sister Sophia decided to leave you. Because of this, everyone who likes you will be sad and disappointed! "
"Always emphasize over and over again that others will leave you, but that's because you don't have love, and you dare not really love the people around you. Sister Sophia can feel the cold inside you, and so can others. In fact, you have no love at all, and you have never loved anyone! "
"People around you will leave, it's all your own fault, because you always bury the pain in your heart and never want others to share it for you. Because of this, others will seem unimportant to you. Why not trust the people around you? Why do you have to bear it alone no matter what happens? "
"……"
"I said, I won't leave you, I will always accompany you, because I want you to stop being lonely. If I can stay with you, it doesn't matter if I want to stay in this castle all my life. I also said I would stay with you. No matter what happens, I am willing to bear it with you. Why don't you believe me? "
"That's because you used freedom as bait-"Xiaoyou stared at the noble woman standing in the cloister and said slowly: "You used other people's desire for freedom as your bait, because you needed Sophia, so you regarded her as a victim. However, the star who has been locked in this castle for more than ten years can be ignored by you just because you don't need him and he has no use value.
I'm only here to realize a dream.
I turned my head and saw those memories scattered in light years, belonging to our love, still full of hope under the bright lights.
Who says there is the most vigorous life in the sunshine?
I raised my eyes and saw four children galloping around the island on bicycles. Their smiles blurred in the pure sea breeze. They passed through my memory and never came back, leaving only unbridled laughter, still in my ear, like the tide of the sea, endless. ...
There will be such a day.
Perhaps this is more like a Shakespeare play full of sadness, which begins quietly. Even the weakest gladiator will eventually choose to take off his weapon and learn the initial defense. Since he really wants to defend himself, he certainly has to choose the sharpest weapon that can cut everything.
And he and she, finally, broke up.
It's sunny in bright summer.
We say that what happened is like an ancient city in the moonlight. We learned to forget for a long time, but your smile left the deepest mark on my memory.
When I grow up, I can always say, I met you, I met her, I met him, in a leafy campus.
This ordinary but gorgeous story, I said, you listen.
We agreed to grow up happily like this.
We used to be here, facing the sea, and bloom was warm in spring. We used to be here, dreaming and waiting for the future, but we never knew who was with whom.
You will accompany her upstream, looking for the initial courage, but she still chooses to turn and flee. I saw the sadness in his eyes as moist as white mist.
After following you for so many years, it turned out that at the moment when time passed, I was just a bystander.
It really hurts, I said to myself.
Close your eyes, my mind is full of your shadow.
I thought you could find a happy life when you came back here, and I was also a part of your broken world, so I decided to leave you, but forgot that I left you in a world that didn't belong to you, making you more helpless and afraid.
I tried to get you back, but I forgot to tell you a word.
Really love you.
When I said I love you, we were still the most naive children, with the most beautiful smile in our eyes, always thinking that the world was at our feet and we could fly freely like birds.
We don't know what is in the distance.
The golden sunshine falling in the four seasons will always be the amber of love in this life, which has solidified for thousands of years, just waiting for us to pick it up.
We thought that if we loved each other, it would be forever.
Memory is the image of the past, because the pain will make us forget it, and we can wait until we are apart before meeting again.
Time always advances inadvertently, it will take away many things unconsciously, and we will change slowly unconsciously.
There are so many stories, but now they are empty, the fragrance disappears, the flowers fall, and the leaves fall. There are only two of them left in this game, just like blood, which is closely related to * * *, sharing weal and woe. After all, it is fate, and no one has escaped.
This summer passed quietly between my fingertips. No one can explain this simple love, it will never rot under the erosion of pain, only pain will cover us up, and such repression will eventually make us lose courage.
A tree of peach blossoms, lined with melting snow, is fresh and gorgeous, swaying gently with the wind, just like powder snow and clouds all over the sky, which is beautiful. I only look at all kinds of romantic scenery, only love is like snow, and acacia is everywhere.
Who says there is the most vigorous life in the sunshine?
I turned my head and saw those memories scattered in light years, belonging to our love, still full of hope under the bright lights.