【Yi Tian and Ren Minruo】Floating Life

Zhang Wuji and others who came down from Wudang Mountain had two main tasks. The first was to snatch the Black Jade Ointment to heal the wounds of Yu Sanbo and Yin Liushu. A major event must fall on Zhao Min, but Zhang Wuji has more important matters right now.

"Zhiruo, why don't you go to Butterfly Valley with me first. As for the news about your master and the major sects, I have already ordered the deputy envoys of the Five Elements Banner sects to inquire. You don't have to worry too much. If there is news, they will Tell us right away." Ever since Zhao Min left that night, she seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, and Zhou Zhiruo knew that she and Wudang's disciples alone must have more than enough energy.

Seeing that Zhou Zhiruo was still in a slow hesitation, Wei Yixiao secretly winked at Yang Xiao, seeing that he deliberately turned his head away, Wei Yixiao pursed his lips helplessly, and said: "Miss Zhou, our leader has more important things to do , how about I, Wei Yixiao, go find your master for our leader and you."

As soon as his words fell, Zhang Wuji wanted to refute, but Zhou Zhiruo suddenly looked up at Zhang Wuji, and suddenly said: "Brother Wuji, I will go to Butterfly Valley with you."

Only then did Yang Xiao stand up and sigh: "The people in the world are suffering deeply, and people's minds have changed. It has always been the wish of all the martial arts schools in the Central Plains to drive out the Tartars. Now the leader is in charge of the religious affairs, and the hatred between the various factions is gradually increasing. It is the good fortune of the common people that Miss Zhou can understand the painstaking efforts of the leader.”

Hearing Yang Xiao's heartfelt words, Zhou Zhiruo nodded modestly, and said with a smile: "When I was young, my father was killed by Yuan soldiers, and Zhiruo was lucky enough to be rescued by Zhang Zhenren, and then sent a letter to refer her to Emei. He asked me to go down the mountain many times, during which time he saw the court was brutal and the officials oppressed the common people, today Brother Wuji is willing to stop fighting with all the major factions, make amends, and fight against Yuan together, how can Zhiruo not understand."

"Zhiruo." Zhang Wuji said with a knowing smile, "Don't worry, the Five Elements Banner will let me know as soon as there is news about your master, and when I finish holding this church in Zhunbei Butterfly Valley, I will also call other people Brothers from Mingjiao help us find Zhao Min’s whereabouts, and she must hand over the Black Jade Intermittent Ointment and people from various factions, or let her taste the pain of amputated limbs.”

"She..." At that time, the red sun was setting in the west, the autumn wind was blowing on her face, and there was a slight chill. Zhou Zhiruo's face was full of tenderness, her eyes were full of waves, and finally her eyelashes faded away. She lowered her head and said dejectedly, "I listen to brother Wuji. "

[Zhao Min, who are you, and why do you want to arrest people from various sects? I don’t know how many people you have]

Several times of lies were exposed, and she no longer knew whether to turn anger into resentment or whether to turn resentment into hatred.

……

In this way, the envoys in charge of the Five Elements Banner and the Tianying banner left separately from the four directions, conveying the order of the leader [All the followers of the religion, except those who are above the incense master, leave a deputy to take charge of the educational affairs in the local area. Arrive at Butterfly Valley in Huaibei to meet with the new leader and discuss the matter of resisting the Yuan Dynasty. If there is any news from various factions during this period, please report it as soon as possible].

However, Zhang Wuji was young and inexperienced, and he suddenly had a heavy responsibility, and he was afraid that he would make mistakes if he couldn't bear the burden, so he ordered Yang Xiao and others to help him, and then the group packed up hastily, and then went to Butterfly Valley.

It took about half a month to walk, and during the walk, suddenly there was a loud cry of killing in front, and the two troops were fighting.

"Traitors of the Demon Cult, surrender quickly, I may spare your lives." A Mongolian soldier shouted at a group of people surrounded by them, and many Mongolian soldiers beside him burst into laughter.

Zhang Wuji, who was hiding in the grass, looked carefully, those besieged people had red flames embroidered on their robes, which was the symbol of Mingjiao.

Zhang Wuji was about to order Yang Xiao and others to help, when he heard a loud cry, the coming man flashed his spear, and in the blink of an eye, several Mongolian soldiers had been decapitated, and then Zhang Wuji and others followed suit.

After several fights, Zhang Wuji finally saw the hero's face clearly. This person was Chang Yuchun, and he was overjoyed at the moment. After talking for a long time, he realized that he was under the supervision of Jumu under the Five Elements Banner. I am also about to go to Butterfly Valley for a gathering.

By such a coincidence, Chang Yuchun also followed Zhang Wuji and others, and arrived at Butterfly Valley a few days later, but saw Wei Yixiao and Peng Yingyu, who might have arrived first, but still hadn't found out about Miss Zhao.

The weight in Zhou Zhiruo's heart sank again. Zhang Wuji saw that she was so worried, and couldn't help comforting her: "Zhiruo, don't worry, I will definitely help you find out about the master and the others."

"Brother Wuji, I'm fine, you don't have to worry too much, just go to the meeting." The frowning eyebrows stretched a little pretendingly, and then put a lotus-like smile in front of Zhang Wuji, trying to ease his heart.

Zhang Wuji comprehended, he narrowed his eyes and took a quick look, and then went to the altar to announce that the Mingjiao and the other sects of the Central Plains had completely released their previous mistakes, and together they rebelled against Yuan and Hu, and then issued a religious edict that reaffirmed to do good and eliminate evil, eliminate violence and bring peace to the good.

……

At noon that day, I suddenly heard from my subordinates that it was Zhu Yuanzhang, a disciple of Hongshui Banner, who asked to see him.

Zhang Wuji was overjoyed in his heart, and then he heard better news. It turned out that Zhu Yuanzhang and others were pretending to be coachmen in order to deceive others. Unexpectedly, they were caught by a group of monks on the way by mistake and forced them to drive a group of coachmen. Taoist nun.

During the period, I occasionally heard someone call one of them Mijue Shitai, so I was sure that he was a member of the Emei Sect, and then I met another group of monks who were escorting people from the Wudang Sect.

Even more coincidentally, the two groups of people escorting the Wudang Sect and the Emei Sect happened to go all the way north, and finally arrived at a temple in the capital city of the Yuan Dynasty.

[Unexpectedly, she was murdered by the imperial court, let alone her identity was linked to the Mongols]

It was the late moon as bright as day, Zhang Wuji told Zhou Zhiruo what Zhu Yuanzhang and others said truthfully, but saw her smile coldly, looking a bit bleak, the man said: "Brother Wuji, when shall we set off for Yuan Dadu? "

As soon as he asked, Zhang Wuji's heart was filled with unspeakable distress. He didn't want to see Zhou Zhiruo out of his wits all day long, worrying about the safety of Juejue and others. Then he replied: "Tomorrow, tonight I will announce the Join together to fight against the Yuan Dynasty, let the sects from all walks of life respond to each other, the Yuan army is exhausted, and we, Yang Zuoshi, Wei Bowang and others will follow you to Yuandadu to rescue the major sects tomorrow, Zhiruo, what do you say Is this a good arrangement?"

The lonely person who needed her to feed him when he was a child, now he has become the thoughtful leader of his party.

Zhou Zhiruo first lamented the passing of time, then nodded her head broadly, then raised her eyes to look at the not so bright moonlight, and felt infinite sadness growing in her heart.

〔What's wrong with me?Shouldn't you be happy to hear about Master? 〕

For a moment, even the eye sockets were conditioned to reflex, and there was a faint sad watery light.

Perhaps this is why you can easily affect her mood when you are not around.

[Who are you?And why do you do this? 〕

The moonlight occupies half of the sky, inexplicably scattered a touch of bright color.

And doubts linger in the bottom of her heart, spreading through the memories stored after getting along with each other.

……

In the early morning of the next day, people from all walks of life bid farewell to Zhang Wuji. From then on, there will be a bloody battle in all fields. I don't know who will survive and who will die. As long as the big event is done, there is no need to care about life and death.

After all the heroes had left, Zhang Wuji, Zhou Zhiruo and the others also set off on the back foot, riding three riders and one cart heading northward, and within half a month had arrived at the capital city of the Yuan Dynasty.

During the stay, Yang Xiao pretended to be a wealthy businessman and spent a lot of money, so the waiter in the inn truthfully told the location of Wan'an Temple and the general description of the group of guardian monks.

As soon as Zhang Wuji heard it, Zhang Wuji understood it, and in the afternoon he and Wei Yixiao went to investigate first, and found out that there was a nine-story Buddhist pagoda at the end of Wan'an Temple, and there were people patrolling around the bottom and every floor.

Since the guards are so tight, people from various factions must be imprisoned inside, but the enemy is heavily guarded, if they forcefully go deep into the dragon's pool and tiger's lair, not to mention the anxiety in their hearts, it will be even more difficult to save people.

"Master, look, it's that old thief nun." The candles in the hall were flickered by the wind, and the shadows of the candles were like clouds in the sky, passing by the feet of several people one by one. Slowly approaching extinction.

"Master Miejue." Zhang Wuji was surprised and delighted, and then returned to worry, and then his eyes lit up, revealing many questions, "What exactly is Zhao Min trying to do?"

During the period of thinking, Zhao Min had condescended to look down at Juejue for several times before throwing the wooden sword in his hand in front of Juejue, and said unhurriedly: "Master Miejue, we met again, actually, I wanted to call you in the morning , It’s just that the masters said that the Emei swordsmanship has a strong inner strength, and you have to read other schools first and then look at your Emei to get the essence, so today it’s your turn.”

Juejue has always been a staunch character, and has repeatedly emphasized the incompatibility between good and evil, and has the demeanor of a great master, but after listening to Zhao Min's words, he directly regards her as nothing and doesn't say anything.

Of course, Zhao Min is well aware of the arrogance of Juejue, and compared to the leaders of other sects, she has a little more admiration in her heart.

"Master Miejue, I know that you are unremitting in front of me, but there are no exceptions to the rules set by me, Zhao Min, but I also know that you have a lot of pride, and you don't care how many fingers you have broken, but what about your apprentices. ..”

Zhao Min made a strange pause in his fleeting words, and then continued to speak after a while: "If I call them here and strip them naked in front of you one by one, I'll see how tough your Emei school is." .”

As soon as these words were said, Juejue quickly bullied her forward, before Zhao Min had time to react, seeing that the palm was about a foot away from her shoulder, she suddenly felt a silent wind of palm strike from behind.

Crane Biweng's Xuanming Divine Palm hit Juejue's shoulder, and with a hissing sound, blood was already vomited from his lips.

Even so, Juejue still did not give in, gritted his teeth, glared at Zhao Min, and said proudly: "As a woman, you humiliate a woman, you are simply a shameless adulterer, and you are a woman."

"Old thief, what are you talking about?" Hearing her words, Zhao Min was furious, and the Yitian sword in his hand immediately came out of its sheath. , the Fanbang Tartars have always killed and exterminated them, and now they fall into your hands, even if they die, they will only die under the Yitian sword, and it has nothing to do with you imperial lackeys."

Seeing her speak so righteously and arrogantly, Zhao Min calmed down his anger instead, put the sword back into the pouch, smiled frivolously, and said: "You old thief is still a little arrogant, but now you But it’s not so easy for a prisoner to die.”

Then she lifted her jade finger, and two Mongolian soldiers stepped forward like arrows flying off the string, standing behind Juejue, and suddenly heard Zhao Min say: "I don't want you to die, I just want you to be wronged, let's see how long you can hold on , someone, take her away."

Juejue shook off the two soldiers, snorted coldly, and left gracefully, disappearing from Zhao Min's sight.

……

"Song Qingshu, why don't you ask me why I asked you to come to the martial arts competition again?" Zhao Min came to Song Qingshu's side with a quick smile and asked casually.

The martial arts competition was Zhao Min's attempt to learn the subtle tricks of various schools and sects secretly. This time's vicious intentions and evil schemes really made him angry, so he wanted to keep silent.

But whenever he thought of the night when Zhou Zhiruo was taken away, his heart would always tremble in panic, but his face was still full of pride, and he asked, "Demon girl, last time you took Zhiruo away alone, What happened to her?"

Ever since Zhou Zhiruo was taken away from the inn, he was worried all day long, fearing that something would happen to Zhou Zhiruo, and even more afraid that she would be hurt in some way.

"You are a prisoner now, why should I tell you?" Zhao Min showed off his face slightly.

Seeing that Zhao Min avoided answering, Song Qingshu became more and more impatient: "Are you saying it, or not?"

Presumably Zhao Min also deliberately teased him, Song Qingshu didn't know that Zhou Zhiruo was safely by Zhang Wuji's side, so it's better to make good use of it to see if his temper is still so stubborn.

"Song Qingshu, Song Qingshu, why do you care so much about Zhou Zhiruo?" Zhao Min asked pretending not to know, and then looked Song Qingshu up and down for a long time before adding in surprise, "Zhou Zhiruo was born with a beautiful face, you don't mean to look at her?" Let's go home."

"You!" Song Qingshu didn't know how to answer for a moment, he was at a loss and after saying a word in a low voice, there were people with eyebrows glaring and laughing angrily.

Seeing Song Qingshu like this, Zhao Min couldn't help but emphasize his tone: "I know if you don't tell me, so if you don't compete with my subordinates, I will kill your beloved Miss Zhou. Let's see how stubborn you are."

Persecuted and threatened, Song Qingshu had no choice but to raise objections with hesitation on his face, gritted his teeth angrily and said, "As long as you don't trouble Zhou Zhiruo, I can do whatever you want?"

"Sure enough, I guessed it right. You have the intention of admiring Zhou Zhiruo." Zhao Min said softly with an inaudible smile. It was neither serious nor serious in the ears of others, but there was a lingering power. Move your heart.

Then she lightly lifted her jade finger, and was about to signal Lu Zhangke to let his subordinates come forward to compete with Song Qingshu, when she was suddenly interrupted by a hasty report.

"The princess, there is a girl surnamed Zhou outside the temple who said she wanted to see you, and she said that if you don't see her, she will force her way in." The soldiers who came hurriedly conveyed Zhou Zhiruo's words.

Zhao Min was a little surprised at the moment, wanted to reject that person thousands of miles away, but couldn't find any reason in his heart, and finally, his thoughts were turbulent, so he could only say a few words in a deep voice: "Let her in."

After saying that, the soldiers bowed and retreated, and went to take Zhou Zhiruo.

As for Song Qingshu, he was both surprised and delighted, but he was expecting to see Zhou Zhiruo for a moment before he was escorted back to the tower by Zhao Min.

It's the late autumn season, when the breeze blows over the slanting sun, turning the bright blue light in the sky into the faint light and shadow that dwells in the eyes, showing a bit at a loss.

In Zhao Min's thoughts, he recalled the night when he met Zhou Zhiruo, the warm yellow candlelight in the inn traced the window, and the sandalwood scented the relatively silent two people.

In the blink of an eye, now, she stood in the same place again, watching the man in white clothes slowly walking towards her, but those handsome eyebrows seemed to have accumulated a lot of resentment that she had never seen before. Love and hate can only make her in a trance for a moment.

It turned out that after Zhang Wuji returned to the inn, because he was afraid that Zhou Zhiruo would be too worried, he avoided the seriousness and gave a brief introduction to the general situation of Extinction, but as smart as she was, he secretly went to ask Wei Yixiao in private, only to realize that Extinction was not only humiliated and threatened by Zhao Min's words, but also With a heavy slap, I am afraid that he has been deeply injured now.

How could it not make her worried.

"Zhao Min." Her voice was like the autumn wind blowing, and the cool temperature seemed much more unfamiliar, but buried deep in the corner of her lips in the evening wind, she finally pretended to be calm and pulled a smile, and said softly , "I heard that my master and all the senior sisters are in your hands. I don't know how you can let them go."

One word at a time, no rhetoric, no reduplicative words, only the eyes that both of them can understand can communicate the anger between the lines.

But Zhao Min said without any tact: "Sister Zhou, I also have good intentions. I hope that Emei can serve the court and enjoy the glory and wealth, but they are stubborn and refuse to listen. I have to leave them first and wait for them." Think it through."

The smile that I tried to maintain as I wished disappeared like morning dew at the end of these words. I knew she would answer like this but I still had to ask, I knew she would never let people go but I still wanted to come.

"Miss Zhao is exactly what I thought, she is a person who will not compromise easily." Are there really no exceptions?The second half of the sentence is like a stalk in the throat. Who knows that when the voice sinks into the bottom of the heart, the darkness does not occupy the field of vision, but blurs the eyes.

"Sister Zhou knows who I am, so why did you come?" It's just for your master and the others, nothing else?The vocal cords seemed to be pinched tightly by a pair of cold hands, sticking to the throat and unable to move at all.

Just as she expected, Zhou Zhiruo seemed to have put life and death aside before she came, and said calmly, "I'm here to compete with you."

"Really?" Zhao Min pursed the corners of his lips extremely calmly, "Sister Zhou is so young, she is already the proud disciple of Master Miejue, and she has won her master's sword skills, and her martial arts are also extensive and profound, but your master and all the masters The sisters are all arrogant and disdain to learn martial arts with us, why are you willing, sister Zhou?"

The voice stopped, and Zhao Min, who knew what he was asking, gave Zhou Zhiruo a merciless look at Zhou Zhiruo's beautiful eyes, who saw the cold posture, and said: "Miss Zhao, my master is the head of Emei, and I would rather die than submit. I won’t live by you and others, but I am a little girl, young and inexperienced, and I don’t have any opinions. I only know how to do what I want, so today, if you lose, let my master and the others go, if I lose If you want to kill or cut, it's up to you."

The demeanor of the speech was gentle, but the words were sharp and straightforward. Zhao Min was not surprised when she heard the sound, but just smiled lightly: "Sister Zhou, do you know that there is a rule in my martial arts competition here."

"What rules? Tell me." Zhou Zhiruo said softly.

"That's it..." Zhao Min did not know when, she had already leaned into Zhou Zhiruo's ear, and whispered a few words in an extremely gentle way, "If you lose in the martial arts competition, you will leave a finger, but Zhou Zhiruo My sister is so conceited and proud, so she probably doesn't care how many fingers are broken, but I can't break the rules, and sister Zhou has a beautiful face, so I think she cares most about her pretty face, so if sister Zhou loses, I will be there A little bit of flesh was scratched on your face."

A layer of warm light slanted under the tile-blue sky. The sudden approach made my heart feel a little hot. After listening to Zhao Min's words, the blush faded as expected and turned into a trembling.

"In that case, sister Zhou, are you afraid, but are you still willing to compete with me?" Her voice was as soft as blue, but Zhou Zhiruo heard a huge rumble.

"I..." Yes, the words choked in her throat were like glue, and the stickiness wiped away the calm she barely maintained.

"Sister Zhou, it seems that you don't care about your appearance." Zhao Min already guessed the answer from Zhou Zhiruo's expression. , bring me my sword."

Zhou Zhiruo followed Ku Toutuo's deep voice, and saw the man with long hair and shawls, tall and tall, with knife scars all over his face, his appearance was completely indistinguishable.

Zhou Zhiruo's heart suddenly sank.

The person who subconsciously fell on the person who took the sword beside him was terrified and trembled.

"Sister Zhou, let's start." I think Zhao Min did it on purpose, the Yitian sword was only a few feet away from Zhou Zhiruo's cheek just after it was unsheathed, is it really a comparison?If he loses, wouldn't he be exactly the same as that ugly and terrifying Thutuo.

Seeing a flash of cold light, the long sword was about to approach, and suddenly heard a loud shout: "Hold on." A person flew in, came to Zhou Zhiruo in a blink of an eye, held her arm, and protected her head.

"Brother Wuji, how do you know I'm here?" Zhou Zhiruo saw that the person who came was Mingjiao, who advocated Wuji, her heart sank, fearing that Zhang Wuji would blame herself, she lowered her head and asked in a low voice.

"I guessed. Seeing that you were not at the inn, King Wei Bat said that you asked about his mistress, so he guessed that you might be here." Zhang Wuji's tone was neither serious nor serious, and it was difficult to tell whether he was happy or angry, but he could still hear it. There is a little resentment in the gentleness.

Zhou Zhiruo saw that his face was only slightly annoyed, and he didn't sternly reprimand her, so she couldn't help but relax her tense heart: "I'm sorry, Brother Wuji, I came because I was worried about Master's safety."

Hearing this, Zhang Wuji's heart moved, he took a deep look at Zhou Zhiruo, and then sighed: "Forget it, as long as you are fine, let's go."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Wuji grabbed Zhou Zhiruo's arm and walked out. Unexpectedly, he took a step when Zhao Min's voice suddenly came from behind, and the man said in a more serious tone, "Stop."

Zhou Zhiruo stood where she was, and did not turn around with Zhang Wuji. She felt a little heavy now, and didn't know how to face Zhao Min for a while, so she could only listen to Zhao Min's cold words unnaturally: "Zhang Wuji, I respect you as a member of the Ming Cult. Hierarch, I don’t care about you coming and going in my place, but don’t think that you can take my people away without even saying a word.”

[Sister Zhou, just now when I came down from Guangmingding, everyone saw us so close, they must have thought that we are a couple, you are mine]

〔you!I'm not〕

Zhou Zhiruo's heart couldn't help but feel hot as the whispers of the past still lingered in her ears, but it was only a matter of a moment. Seeing that she was slightly dazed, she put on a calm appearance that was not in harmony with her heart, and turned to look at Zhao Minyi. The words came out frustratingly: "I am not your person."

The two looked at each other from a distance, letting the unavoidable awkward atmosphere sweep over each other, fortunately there was Zhang Wuji who didn't understand the reason, and persuaded softly: "Miss Zhao, it's not like you don't know that Miss Zhou can't beat you , why do you insist on forcing her to stay, why don't you just let her go."

I don't know when, the autumn wind turned a few angles, and finally brought the sunshine that caressed the tip of Zhou Zhiruo's hair to her eyes.

Sure enough, the slender beauty on the opposite side was also concentrating her eyes on her body. She felt the warm breeze of the sun at the moment, and suddenly a trickle of warm current passed through her heart.

Smiling and holding back her voice: "If I have to force it, I want Miss Zhou to stay."

Just one sentence, Zhou Zhiruo unconsciously lowered her head and fell silent, but Zhang Wuji raised her hand when she heard the words, and saw Yang Xiao and Wei Yixiao rushing behind him, he said coldly: "So, I can only go to war with Miss Zhao. "

"Then I will accept the letter of war from the leader Zhang." Zhao Min lightly tapped his palm three times, and the hall was instantly dazzling with white blades, and many people raised their swords and waited for it.

Just when the sword was on the verge and the flame was about to be ignited, Zhou Zhiruo said sadly: "Young master Zhang, please do as you please. The little girl is grateful for your kindness. Since I came here, I didn't want to leave at all."

As soon as these words were said, Zhou Zhiruo came out from behind Zhang Wuji and paced towards Zhao Min. She was only halfway there when Zhao Min said softly, "It wasn't that Brother Wuji called you very affectionately just now, why did you suddenly change your name?" You've become Mr. Zhang, and you're a stranger."

"Why do you care so much?" After coming to Zhao Min's side, Zhou Zhiruo spoke lightly with an audible voice that only the two of them could.

Zhao Min ignored Zhou Zhiruo's angry eyes, smiled like a flower blooming and said to Zhang Wuji, "Mr. Zhang, I feel pity for a beautiful girl like Miss Zhou, and you care so much about her, I think it must be Are you in love?"

"..." Zhang Wuji's face turned red, he didn't know how to respond for a moment, but fell silent.

"Zhao Min!" Zhou Zhiruo's complexion changed a little, and she called her in a deep voice, but the man still turned a deaf ear, and lightly opened his lips, "Mr. Zhang, if you don't say it, it means you acquiesce, so you want to marry Miss Zhou as the leader of Mingjiao." Ma'am, isn't it?"

The words have come to this point, if you don't open your mouth again, won't it damage Zhou Zhiruo's reputation, so he stood up and explained: "The Yuan family is still alive, why is it home, let alone Miss Zhou and I have known each other since childhood. I fell in love with this... "As he spoke, he pointed to He Biweng, and said, "...'s Xuanming God's palm, the poison penetrates into the body, and it is difficult to move around. Thanks to Miss Zhou for serving me food and water, I dare not forget this kindness .”

"It turned out to be childhood sweethearts." Zhao Min said something inexplicably, then grabbed Zhou Zhiruo's arm, and said in a deep voice, "Sister Zhou, since you are willing to stay, then come with me."

Zhou Zhiruo gave a general nod and did not refute. Ren Zhao Min led her away, halfway there, when she heard Zhang Wuji's voice, Zhou Zhiruo turned her head and said in a hurry, "Brother Wuji, don't worry about me, you go back quickly."

As soon as the words were finished, the sound of winding footsteps flowed again, occupying half of Wan'an Temple in an instant.

If there is a power in the world that can freeze time, perhaps stopping at this moment, it will be the most beautiful...

If the cold winter can continue to write the warm sun of spring, and the end of the world can turn around the end of the song, how wonderful it would be...

How wonderful it would be if the old snow fell on the temples and the new snow could embrace again, and so could you and me...