The ethereal voice almost mumbles to itself. It goes with the wind gently and doesn't make any hover.

To die is to die together.

Easier said than done.

So I watched my favorite people thin, pale and dead

Can't do it, can't do the oath that we should die together.

It's better than all to be able to keep each other alive.

The shadow of a candle shakes, and there is no night.

"You dare not bet, I bet." In the silence of a room, the candlelight burst for a while, and a flower knot burst out.

Autumn mark listens to a Leng, Shua's head looks at the moon, this

"Autumn mark, listen to me......" His face was cold. Looking at the autumn mark, Ryukyu began to explain it word by word.

The shadow of the candle shakes, and the sound of the tree whirls.

Tonight, it's as cold as water.

Thick black clouds hover and fly in the sky.

Cover the stars, cover the moon.

The dim light is hazy. It's a kind of dark night.

The horse's hoof treads on the ground, flying and coming, breaking through the night sky like ink, waking up the quiet world.

White horse is like a dragon, light yellow is like fog, in this black heaven and earth, fast and go, far away from the Imperial Palace, left the Chenjun of Tianchen.

A single horse, the world.

Black hair flying in the air, like free and easy, like a decision, a go back.

"Whew." The horse rope suddenly tightens. Ryukyu grabs the galloping horse under his seat and stands still, looking at the figure on the mountain path ahead.

On the mountain road, a person stands alone in the middle of the road.

A light blue long shirt in the wind blowing, black hair on the silk water vapor, do not know how long people have been waiting.

"You're still here." As if sighing, as if helpless, Yunzhao leaned on the horse behind him and looked at the moon in front of him.