Dark blue black velvet

The bright eyes dyed with ink stared at the Butterfly with broken wings on the black velvet, and the mood slowly unfolded suddenly became irritable and crazy; The roaring entanglement expanded rapidly. The twisted plain face, bitter pale, condenses into a steep iceberg, and the images of the past flood like the tide; Jumping and replaying the unbearable sun, moon and stars. The trembling heart was suffering in pain, and the cold curtain of fireworks burst out the bloody scene of black, white and red. She was dressed in white and dreamlike snow; Against the black velvet dyed with ink, she became more and more dazzling; Just like the waking spirit on the piano keys, which contrasted the perfection of both sides. Hold the sharp short blade with the right hand, and touch the blade with the left hand; It seems to whisper softly with it. Light as the cold and cold light like a sheep, it directly focuses on the gentle chivalrous spirit of the misty rain and the Swordsman heart which is always carried by itself. She stared at the cold shadow with blue faint and soul-catching, and the light in her eyes was remote, deep, bright and somewhat confused. The tight lips suddenly burst into a smile, which influenced the subsequent determination. The cold sharp blade inserted into the body fiercely, and the cold shiver killed the bright glitter of the holes. The bright red splashed on the black velvet wantonly smeared the body of the butterfly with broken wings as thin as wings. The red blood on the chest of the white-clad dreamy snow rapidly solidifies, magically sketching the Mandala in bud. However, the ink-dyed black velvet was a little purplish red, but it was like a bleak plain thin and easy-to-fold small flower. The butterfly with broken wings turned out to be motionless; There was a faint gasp. And who? Do you love the whole city? Die’s weak smile didn’t answer, and her bloody eyes shone with the light of firm determination of hope and longing. Slowly waking up the dreamy snow and stumbling, struggling to raise his arms and pull open the black velvet curtain; The sunshine instantly spread all over his heart. Touching the wound, I suddenly smiled comfortably and stumbled into the embrace of nature. Didn’t you commit suicide? No, no, no, no. She wanted to cut a bright and clear Green Channel exit bravely for her years of depressed entanglement, pain, depression and sadness, so as to let the deep red blood cover the vicissitudes of spiritual years, let the pain like split silk cover the despair of thought; Let the cut nerve stimulate the numb hope. Only when you hurt can you feel pain, and only when you feel pain can you be strong. The colorful tassels under the black velvet were crazy with ink color, and the helpless regret kissed the dark soul deeply. The free bird flew over the head, leaving a clear wailing. The lingering bamboo forest divides the steady and firm melancholy, containing some kind of power and hope that cannot be explained clearly. Waiting for the wandering sunset of life, spraying the curtain of blue imagination; I danced lightly under the cover of the night to make the stars and moon. The black velvet in the eyes reveals a touch of imaginary dark blue, as if the sky of Provence is far away. Who is suddenly enlightened in the vast sky? Who is the source of epiphany? The galloping emotion moistens the dry wasteland, and the magnanimous and natural romance moistens the dull years of life; True love and true love are our eternal attachment and beauty. Love is like songs and feelings, and what can be seen faintly is the intoxicating territory of the faint sunset by the sea. The dark blue black velvet made my incomparably chaotic and noisy mood calm down; Washed my restless heart……

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