Pirate's Infinite Wings

As long as you wait for someone to leave, this stone monument that has witnessed the rise of countless strongmen will also be silent. Perhaps in the next 100 years, a group of new children will enter.

This is the reason for the reincarnation of heaven and earth. Everything is advancing and stopping. It means backwardness and death.

In the sunset, I wandered alone in the empty ancient city, my figure was pulled out, and I drew a long distance on the ground.

Extremely lonely.

Yan Liuqing left. When he left, he tied a red steel rope to his right wrist. She didn't say anything. She knew, he knew his heart.

Huang Fuqingying and Thursday also left. Huang Fuqing cried Lihua in the rain, like an ignorant little girl. On Thursday, the young master hit me on the shoulder and said, "Good brother, for the rest of my life."

After Lingyu left, Han smiled, showing Snow White's teeth, and optimistically invited me to visit him at Dachenlin Temple.

Zhao Qinghe just stared at me quietly for a while, without saying a word, just like his cold personality, but I knew that if he was in trouble, he would fend for himself as he did before.

Only Fan Yunlan, she hugged me tightly and talked to herself for a long time, as if she was about to end her life.When she was leaving, she suddenly turned around, looked back, and smiled, her bright smile covering the setting sun.

At this moment, I seem to always remember her best.

Only me and Madman Liu.

He did not leave in a hurry, but walked down the street alone, like nostalgia, saying goodbye to everything that happened in the world.

Finally, he returned to his place, looked at the willow lunatic who drank by the willow, smiled and said, "Master, let's go too!"

"Don't stay longer?"

"No, the past will end, and the mysterious world will be my new beginning!" My eyes were firm, and I was dyed into a dazzling color by the setting sun, like a dream.

"Then let's go!"

The lunatic willow smiled, drank the last drop of wine in the pot, stood up, raised his hand, and tore the emptiness away."Child, you are right." The mysterious world is vast, with tens of thousands of people standing, as strong as a forest, the place closest to the fairyland, where is your stage!"

The empty passage flashed by, and the world returned to calm.

With the setting sun shining and the rotting grass cloak, the ancient city still stands majestically, and is accustomed to the vicissitudes of life over the years, but the last touch of gold on the monument of Emperor Wu's God of War gradually disappeared.

There, it used to be branded with my name.