Legend of Ravaging Dynasties: Introduction to “Sadness”

Have you ever dreamed of such endless waters under the moonlight?

The silent undulating black waves exploded the power of silence on the horizon.

In this way, from just wetting the soles of the feet, to covering the back of the feet, spreading over the calves, step by step, toward the cold and silent abyss.

Have you heard such a voice?

It rang out very far away and very close.

It looks like a small bug flew into the ear hole. Buzzing wings in the ear cavity.

The sound of jumping on the sun.

A long line of fuzzy white light points are drawn in the horizon.

What is it again.

Long time is like a dark and humid sultry hole.

Youth is like a drip bottle hanging above the head. Drop by drop flowed cleanly.

And outside the window is still a sunny world.

That's it.