In the main hall of Snow Gate in Tianshan Mountain, 25-year-old Ye Chuhan leans on a soft bed, wearing fox skin and white clothes without any impurities, and charming concubines snuggle in his arms. His eyes were narrow and sharp, but at the moment he looked at the lotus, he showed a lazy and pondering smile.
A white dress is like clouds and snow, and the beautiful face reveals a cold chill, just like a night of black hair with carved silver ribbons.
Leaning on the soft couch, Ye Chuhan smiled, turned to look at the beautiful concubine beside her, and gently pinched her cheek. Chen Jiao snorted. She leaned over and gently leaned against Ye Chuhan's chest.
This 15-year-old girl suddenly turned around, her clothes were fluttering, and her left hand had caught the silver ribbon engraved with lines in her black hair. With a wave of his hand, the silver wire with tassels flew out of her hand and turned into a silver wave, but it turned out to be a very fine silver whip.
Snow-white fox skin swaying gently in the wind in the hall, so pure white that people can't stare.
He looked at the jade-like girl in front of him, and her handsome face still had a gentle smile, which was enough to make anyone lose his mind.
At night.
The moon is bright and the stars are few.
Flower Valley beyond the Great Wall.
Deep in the hot springs, there are clouds, pavilions and pavilions like fairyland, exotic flowers and grasses, and plum blossoms falling like snow. The moonlight sprinkled silvery white light on a thick layer of petals on the ground.
There is ice and snow in the western regions of Tianshan Mountain, but here is another world, just like a paradise, comparable to the realm of immortals.
Yuet Butterfly flapped its wings gently and landed on a slender and smooth finger, slightly shaking its bright white wings, and its long tentacles touched the soft skin on her finger.
Ye Chuhan, who took off his fox skin, stood tall and graceful with picturesque eyes. He gently teased the Yue Hua butterfly that stayed at his fingertips, with a soft smile on his incomparable face.
Long and narrow eyes looking at the lotus, dizzy with a soft smile, he always seems to smile like this, carefree as if isolated from the world. Because that beautiful smile is enough to confuse people and the world can't see it. The long and narrow fundus, the sharp light like a sword behind the smile, the lotus lowered its head and dared not look at Ye Chu's cold and gentle smile. Ye Chubing's cold eyes stayed at the top of her hair with a silver ribbon, which sparkled in the moonlight, but gave off a chill like ice and snow. Ye Chuhan smiled and slowly grabbed her soft boneless little hand under her wide pure white sleeve. However, the softness of white jade was so cold that he frowned silently. The warm and delicate fragrant Zijin hand stove was slowly transferred from Ye Chuhan's hand to the lotus's hand, and the warm hand stove pressed the lotus's cold fingers.
When the night wind strikes, the lotus stands alone at the entrance of Huagu, and its white attire rises with the wind, just like the blooming saussurea involucrata on the snowy mountain. The spotless appearance actually discolors the flowers on the ground.
In the flower valley.
Beside the foggy hot spring pool, under the plum blossom tree, in the ancient pavilion inlaid with white glazed tiles and jade and precious stones all around, Ye Chu lay on the soft recliner and silently played with colorful luminous cups.
Musk deer fat is burned in the golden beast furnace to ward off evil spirits, and the fragrance rises gracefully.
The twilight is getting deeper and deeper.
Next to the hot spring pool, intoxicating flowers danced with the evening breeze, and Ye Chuhan sat by the pool, dressed in white as snow, gentle and bright eyes, just like a painting.
His slender white fingers caressed the strings at the same time, and the sound of the piano was sometimes low and sometimes passionate. If you listen carefully, it is like a breeze blowing through the Woods, with a slow rhythm and a long rhyme, which makes people feel intoxicated and relaxed. ...
This is an elegant and quiet room.
Outside the wide window, dusk fell and the faint starlight fell. In the room, the candles were first lit, and the burning benzoin smoke lingered.
We'll talk about it later.
The music of the lyre came from a distance, as clear as clouds and snow, as clear as jade, sometimes high-pitched, sometimes like a song for a thousand years, but for you, the frost is as old as ever ... Ye Chuhan caressed the lyre by the hot spring pool, and a song of mountains and rivers sounded in the sound of the lyre. ...
In the lotus pond, the lotus flowers are in full bloom, swaying with the misty rain.
The light rain is like smoke, but in this desolate country, there is a little more desolation and helplessness.
Lotus looked at his cold face, soft lips radiant with soft radian.
The second "city of angels with Broken Wings"
A closed castle, can an angel with broken wings still fly ... Is Cinderella's fairy tale still beautiful in the face of a real prince? Is the persistent dolphin willing to continue to act as the messenger of love, choose to make a big leap in the blue sea and give an angel a hug? ...
This is a beautiful and tall figure of a castle hidden in the dense forest on the top of the mountain. It proudly appears in front of Xiaoyou. The stars in the sky are its most beautiful foil, just like a miniature town, slender minarets, shell-shaped roofs and gorgeous carved walls.
Its mystery and nobility are like a shining pearl in the boundless darkness, which makes you have to look up to it and bow to it.
Xiaoyou stopped and stood quietly, his clear eyes shining brilliantly. When he touched the center of the Dojo, his eyes suddenly froze.
As if it were a pure white light, it suddenly shot into Xiaoyou's eyes.
Small optimal heart "plop" jump, glittering and translucent get rid of small face palpitation look, that is-
In the center of the Dojo, a man was lying, wearing a white kendo suit, and the corners of the sword suit were laid flat around him like snow-white wings, dazzling, clean and white. Tall body lying on the shiny wooden floor, he quietly lying on the floor with a shield, no sound, as if he didn't even breathe.
Small optimal station in front of the man, she saw him wearing a white shield, wearing a white kendo suit like an angel's snow-white wings, in front of Xiaoyou, a dazzling light.
Through the shield, she can't see his face, but she can clearly feel his noble and extraordinary bearing, and his holy light is like a prince. However, in this light, there is another thing-
A deep sense of loneliness is radiating from his tall body. In an instant, all the feelings of people around him can be turned into sadness.
She felt not only his nobility, but also his loneliness!
The auditorium was decorated into a magnificent venue. Under the lively music and colorful glass lights, boys and girls showed their elegant and charming side and danced on the gorgeous dance floor.
Her long black hair hung over her shoulders, and her clear eyes shone with tension and vigilance. She tried to pose fearlessly and stare at the tall boy in front of her.
Xiaoyou turned around and smelled an elegant and intoxicating perfume first. A girl who looked particularly beautiful stood in front of Xiaoyou, but her eyes looked at Jin Chuna through Xiaoyou, and a beautiful smile appeared on her white face.
Xiaoyou looked at Jin Chuna standing outside the dance floor in surprise. Jin Chuna has a faint smile on her lips and a glass of champagne on her slender fingers. When he found Xiaoyou looking at him, a charming smile appeared on his handsome face, which was enough to fascinate all the girls present.
In the morning, the sky-blue curtains fluttered with the wind, and the warm sunshine spilled into the small house through the cracks in the curtains. The house is a bit messy. Some photos are scattered on the floor. In the center of these scattered photos, a girl is sleeping. She is wearing a big cartoon pajamas and a silver bracelet of a white angel on her right arm.
The curtains swayed slightly in the wind, and the warm sunshine sprinkled on her without stint, shining bright white light on her. She is like an angel left by God on earth, beautiful, pure and naive. At the moment, she fell asleep quietly, with her mouth slightly raised and a sweet smile on her face. At this time, interrupting her dream should be the most unforgivable thing!
Optimal station Jr. is in the sunshine in the corridor, and the bright sunshine shines through the big square window in the corridor. Her slim figure shook quietly on the ground, and the angel hanging on the silver chain shone brightly on her white arm.
When I came to the castle hidden in the Woods again, it was already night. Xiaoyou found that the castle was really big, as big as a city. The ancient city wall proudly reflects the dazzling sunset on the horizon, and the whole castle looks like a golden palace.
In front of the castle are endless gardens and Woods. There is a white statue of the Greek god of beauty next to the large fountain. It looks beautiful and moving, and the vase in its hand flows out of the clear water.
On the flat lawn, many servants stood in turn. On one side of the lawn, there are two tall buttonwood trees, and a round arrow target is nailed to the thick trunk of each tree. There are several bows of different sizes on the long shelf next to the buttonwood tree.
On the east side of the lawn is a long corridor with a red carpet. Under the pillar stands a white Greek statue. On both sides of the corridor, the respectful servants also stood, their hands crossed in front of their stomachs and their heads hung down.
Xiaoyou hid on the side of the lawn, and in the dense purple iris flowers, the camera lens poked its head cleverly along the gap between the flowers, shooting every shot clearly.
The wind is full of fragrance. ...
As dark as the night sky, the long hair pours on both sides of the handsome young face. The noble and cold face, unique and elegant temperament transcend dust and refinement, and the white kendo suit is spotless, as if it were the most brilliant light in the world, or the white and pure wings like angels.
Beautiful boy with long hair in the sunset.
The breeze blew from the teenager's hair, which was as black as the night sky and as long as his waist. His eyes turned out to be lavender, emitting a pure and beautiful light like lavender.
He saw the coldness in the teenager's eyes, but a faint smile quickly flashed out of the dark eyes.
Jin Qiu nai got off the bus, and his handsome face was still as handsome as a prince with a gentle smile. He looked at Xiaoyou and extended his hand gracefully.
Walk up the semi-circular steps covered with red carpet and enter a long corridor extending in the distance. Exquisite reliefs are carved on the walls on both sides of the corridor.
Xiaoyou's eyes suddenly brightened, and the giant crystal lamp hanging from the ceiling of the hall gave off dazzling brilliance, while the gorgeous and empty hall allowed Xiaoyou to clearly hear the echo of his footsteps. The living room walls are covered with huge oil paintings and elegant exotic reliefs. When Xiaoyou looked up, she really saw the beautifully carved angel on the ceiling.
Black waist-length hair, lavender eyes reveal violet-like noble and arrogant light, and unparalleled delicate face reveals luxury and arrogance. At the moment, he is like a portrait of a medieval aristocrat. The arrogance and uncommon silence make people have to give in and bow their heads.
Young people's eyes are faint, and the classical and exquisite face has unspeakable nobility. At the moment, he is staring at Xiaoyou, and frowned slightly because Nanmo did not give himself an answer soon.
The teenager smiled slightly, and his long black hair reflected brilliant light under the crystal lamp.
In front of Xiaoyou, the teenager's smile is brilliant, but in the depths of his lavender eyes, it is just a faint light, giving people a cold breath.
As night falls, the stars shine.
The teenager walked behind her, and the tall figure shook silently on the mountain road covered with fallen leaves. Xiaoyou looked back and saw Yin Hui, a boy with clear eyes full of moonlight.
Xiaoyou looked back, and she saw the stars' eyes faint. The silver moonlight shot into the dark hut and sprinkled it on the stars without stint. The long hair as black as the night sky hung behind her, and her beautiful eyes shone as pure and noble as violets.
He has an innate dignity and pride. Even in such a small room, he can't stop the unparalleled light from his body.
Xiaoyou was shocked.
Seems to have noticed Xiaoyou's eyes. Star looked out of the window, staring at the beautiful night sky outside, with a detached silence on his face.
Kim looked down at Nan in her arms. Her black eyes were shining with light and cool, and her tenderness was completely gone.
At the moment when Xingnuo stood up, Xiaoyou saw the sleepy girl lying in the hospital bed. She looks weak. Brown curly hair surrounds the girl's almost transparent face, her lips are as soft as petals, and her long eyelashes hang silently, making her as fragile as a glass doll.
There is a light in her eyes, and her white and transparent face makes people want to pity and care. At this moment, she is staring at the stars, her petals are slightly raised, with a gentle smile, she is truly beautiful.
Star slowly approached the bed, his eyes focused on the girl's pale face, deep in lavender eyes, and a light of sadness and regret flashed silently.
The girl struggled to reach out and seemed to want to catch something. Her beautiful fingers were crystal clear. Star at the moment of her hand, quickly bent down, gently hold the girl's hand and put it on his cheek.
The girl smiled slightly, as gentle as the smile of silent spring water on her face, and her voice was very light, as if it would dissipate at any time.
The night wind blew slowly between them, blowing off Nanmo's long hair. She looked at Jin Chunan's sudden arrival in a daze, as confused as lost Alice. Autumn nai smiled and said gently.
He is wearing a light-colored leisure suit. Although he just dresses casually, there is a noble and proud temperament that naturally emanates from him. His clear eyes have purple light, his heroic face has a cold expression, and his long black hair dances gently with the wind behind him.
Like a king—
In the fiery sunset, the tall figure of Xingnuo was shining with golden light. However, that kind of light is a kind of indifference and alienation that people can only look at from a distance, but dare not approach easily.
Star, no longer speak, with slender fingers picked up a milky coffee cup, sip a mouthful of fragrant coffee, black hair gently fluttering in the wind from the window.
She smiled and ate the yellow peach pudding, and her pink cheeks showed sweet smiles from time to time. No one has ever enjoyed eating so much. The crystal yellow peach pudding swayed gently in the silver spoon, as if with orange sunshine.
Star turned her head and saw Kim, with a faint light in her lavender eyes. Then he looked up at the fiery sunset outside the castle without saying a word, with a hint of indifference on his disdainful face.
His tone was so firm that he had to let the star's eyes shine with a rebellious light. The star's eyes suddenly became cold, and his tall body suddenly exuded pride.
In the deep eyes, the beautiful lavender light flows quietly, and the long black hair hangs freely behind him, further highlighting his elegance and nobility.
The stars sat on the soft grass with their backs against a dense banyan tree. Amethyst's eyes were as clear as spring water, and her long black hair hung behind her like night. Kebes lay beside him meekly, like a warm fire.
Star, came to the front of Sophia, his lavender eyes radiant with gentle and moist light, long black hair fluttering silently behind him, he knelt down and faced Sophia in a wheelchair, but his thin lips refused to say a word first.
The restaurant of St George's Noble College has a pure European architectural style. The spacious hall is surrounded by transparent French windows, and the fresh and green potted plants make the restaurant full of vitality. In this restaurant, students of St. George's School can not only eat authentic food from all over the world, but also make their favorite cocktails at a special cocktail counter in the corner of the restaurant if they are suddenly interested.
Jin Chunan sat down in front of the dark grand piano. With his elegant face and elegant posture, you can imagine what wonderful notes will flow from his slender fingers.
The angry voice of the star sounded in the room, the long black hair danced with the wind, the flames in the purple eyes burned rapidly, and the whole person exuded an angelic atmosphere of anger.
A mini-flower-and-fruit tea room, with orange lights and piano music flowing in a huge two-story space, and the fragrance of coffee, mixed wine and popcorn blended together to form a unique romantic atmosphere.
Jin Qiu nai's eyes are radiant with tenderness. He raised his hand and stroked her sleeping little face. The delicate and soft touch made him stunned. Fingertips carefully caressed her closed eyes, long soft eyelashes, and then slid to a small and exquisite nose.
Sophia let go of the star, and her lips raised a gentle and beautiful arc like petals. There is a soft smile on the picturesque face of the star. He sat down and leaned his head on Sophia's knee, and his long black hair hung quietly under her knee. ...
The afternoon sun shone warmly into the room and covered the two people in the room brilliantly and softly. The circulating light is like a beautiful angel flapping its wings and flying, pure and innocent. ...
Brilliant light shines on Noel's extraordinary face, purple eyes reflect deep light, and long black hair falls behind him like a waterfall, which makes him less tenacious and beautiful, but more noble and soft.
The quiet sunshine shines on everyone in the room. Bright glass windows reflect the warm sunshine from the sky, just like a beautiful and holy angel, waving white and pure wings under bright and dazzling lights, above the castle-
Slowly ...
disembark ...
The door opened slowly. A tall figure appeared quietly on one side of the door, with long black hair fluttering gently with the cool wind. Purple pupil eyes are as noble and quiet as amethyst. His face is pale and his breathing is weak, and it seems that he will drift away with the wind at any time.
His black hair fluttered with the wind, his purple eyes were as gloomy and empty as night, and his tall body was still sad and lonely. In a trance, there seems to be a kind of cold, which radiates from his body and inadvertently freezes the warm sunshine of the whole room.
Xiaoyou stood by the white wall with a paintbrush in his hand. She looked at him with a smile. Her lovely face shines like pearls, her smile is as clear as the warm sunshine in winter, and like a touch of warm light, it can shine into every closed heart in an instant-
She is so elegant and beautiful, and her snow-white skin and three-dimensional facial features have an inviolable sense of sacredness. Slender figure, long black dress, blue eyes as vast as the sea, giving off an intoxicating aroma between gestures. Standing in the elegant living room, Mrs. Rowling's beauty is like a crystal clear night pearl, which makes people dare not face it squarely.
When you feel blue and lonely, you are the only one in your heart.
You came into my heart in the middle of the night without company.
Like a small flower on the roadside, a gentle smile in the wind.
Only the truest love can cure all the pain in my heart.
Smile again. Thank you very much for smiling again. It's too late to miss you
Smile again, because you smile again, so you are happier.
Although I didn't say that the first love in my heart was Lan.
……
The wind in the sky is weak and cool, and there is a bright sun on the horizon. Hot air balloons rise into thousands of lights, and they seem to become transparent and crystal clear, blending into the golden sunset.
Like a fossil, he suddenly froze there, and the light in his eyes was like a sharp ice ridge, which could instantly cut everything in front of him.
Facing the cool night wind, he slowly turned around and his handsome face was full of shock. In the dim night, a girl in a white dress was sitting in a wheelchair, with long seaweed hair meekly hanging on both sides of her pale cheeks, and her eyes filled with glittering and translucent tears, slowly slipping down the sales face.
The sun is golden.
The light shines on her body, giving off dazzling brilliance, setting off the smile on her face transparently and simply, as lovely as a soft oil painting.
High-backed chairs carved with exquisite patterns are carefully placed beside the classical fireplace. As a decoration, the fireplace is full of fragrant flowers. The gentle lady helped the queen mother sit in a high-backed chair and then stood quietly by.
A door—
Time slipped away. ...
Nobunaga's figure stood quietly in front of the door, with a sad look on his handsome face, purple eyes as dark as night, and long hair hanging quietly behind him.
The sun is golden and brilliant. After the rain, the earth is incredibly beautiful, and everything between heaven and earth is as pure and beautiful as a newborn. The stars held their breath and looked at Xiaoyou's smile. She smiled like a child, innocent and pure, and like an elf among flowers and plants, with a quiet voice, lingering in his mind.
A tall and dense banyan tree.
Xingnuo stood motionless under the banyan tree. His eyes are quiet, just like the petals of a violet falling quietly. His elegant long hair turned into short black hair, which lost his femininity but increased his heroism.
The sun shines brightly where their eyes meet.
Countless lights ...
Golden particles were floating brilliantly in the air, and they looked at each other silently. Time is a cruel hourglass, and they can clearly see the passing of every minute. ...
Tears converge into stories, smiles converge into life, and sincerity converges into happiness. In the passage of time, we walked into each other, but we didn't understand until we left. Why did we meet? Why do we have to part after we meet?
this is ...
The so-called ... fate ...
This is the fate that angels must return to heaven, and dolphins are doomed to learn not to fly. ...
An angel with snow-white wings is flying freely in the blue sea, and the sun is shining all over the sea. The vast ocean is like a dreamy blue crystal in the sun. .
A dolphin jumped out of the sea and jumped out of the blue half moon in mid-air. At that moment, the eyes of the angel and the dolphin met. ...
In their eyes, there is a feeling called love. ...
The golden sun shines on the sea. ...
Angels and dolphins are in love.
They are at sea, one is flying at low altitude, and the other is wandering freely in the direction of the waves. They have the same tacit understanding, and every movement is surprisingly coordinated. ...
The sun is golden.
The sea is still calm and beautiful, like blue crystal. ...
In the vast world, their love looks so beautiful and pure that it becomes a symbol of beauty and happiness. ...
By the rocks by the sea.
Dolphins swim alone at sea. He is surrounded by rocks, with nostalgic light in his eyes, and his blue streamlined body is looming in the clear sea water. ...
The angel sat on the reef, her snow-white wings flapping gently in the wind. She looked up at the high sky with clear tears on her beautiful face and deep sorrow for dolphins in her eyes. ...
The gate of heaven has been opened, and the angel must leave. ...
Angel finally decided to leave. ...
On the vast sea, dolphins looked up at the angel's departure, and the angel watched dolphins fly into the air, and their snow-white wings fluttered helplessly in the sun ... farther and farther. ...
The dolphin's tears stayed in the water, so the angel didn't see his tears. ...
There is a blue light on the blue sea. ...
Looking up at the place where the angel left, the dolphin jumped into the sky as blue as the sea. Tears of missing in his eyes fell with the wind, and his body soared. In the dazzling light, his blue tail was faintly golden. ...
Dialogue part of city of angels with Broken Wings
"The more have, the more afraid of losing! You dare not show your feelings, but you are afraid that one day, when she leaves you, you will feel more painful ... "Xiaoyou propped up her trembling body in despair, with tears in her eyes and finally a little firmness. "You always protect yourself in this way. That's why Sister Sophia decided to leave you. It is precisely because of this that everyone who likes you will be sad and disappointed! "
"Always emphasize again and again that others will leave you, but that's because you don't have love, and you dare not really love the people around you. Sister Sophia can feel the cold inside you, and so can others. In fact, you have no love at all, and you have never loved anyone! "
"People around you will leave, it's all your own fault, because you always keep the pain in your heart and never want others to share it for you. Because of this, others seem unimportant to you. Why don't you trust the people around you? Why do you have to bear it alone no matter what happens? "
"……"
"I said, I won't leave you, I will always accompany you, because I want you to stop being lonely. If I can accompany you, it doesn't matter even if I want to stay in this castle all my life. I also said I would be with you. No matter what happens, I am willing to bear it with you. Why don't you believe me? "
"That's because you use freedom as bait-"Xiaoyou stared at the aristocratic woman standing in the cloister and said slowly: "You use other people's desire for freedom as your bait, because you need Sophia, so you regard her as a victim. However, Xingnuo, who has been locked in this castle for more than ten years, can be ignored by you just because you don't need him and he has no use value.
I'm only here to realize a dream.
I turned my head and saw those memories scattered in light years, belonging to our love, still full of hope under the bright lights.
Who says there is the most vigorous life in the sunshine?
I raised my eyes and saw four children galloping on the highway around the island on bicycles. Their smiles blurred in the pure sea breeze. They passed through my memory and never came back, leaving only unbridled laughter, still in my ears, like the tide of the sea, endless. ...
There will be such a day.
Perhaps this is more like a Shakespeare play full of sadness, and its beginning is silent. Even the weakest gladiator will eventually choose to take off his weapon and learn the initial defense. Since it is really necessary to defend, he should of course choose the sharpest weapon that can cut everything.
And he and she, finally, broke up.
It's sunny in bright summer.
We said that what happened was like an ancient city in the moonlight. We learned to forget in a long time, but your smile left the deepest impression on me.
When I grow up, I can always say that I met you, I met her, I met him, in a leafy campus.
This ordinary but gorgeous story, I said, you listen.
We agreed to grow up so happily.
We used to be here, facing the sea and blooming in spring. We used to be here, dreaming and waiting for the future, but we never knew who was with whom.
You will accompany her upstream, looking for the initial courage, but she still chooses to turn and flee. I saw the sadness in his eyes as moist as white mist.
I have been with you for so many years that I was just a bystander at the moment when time passed.
It really hurts, I said to myself.
Close your eyes, my mind is full of your shadow.
I thought you could find a happy life when you came back here, and I was also a part of your broken world, so I decided to leave you, but forgot that I left you in a world that didn't belong to you, making you more helpless and afraid.
I tried to get you back, but I forgot to tell you a word.
Really love you.
When I say I love you, we are still the most naive children, with the most beautiful smile in our eyes, always thinking that the world is at our feet and we can fly freely like birds.
We don't know what is in the distance.
The golden sunshine that falls in all seasons is always the amber of love in this life, which has solidified for thousands of years, just waiting for us to pick it up.
We thought that if we loved each other, it would be forever.
Memory is the image of the past, because the pain will make us forget it, and we can always wait until we are apart before we meet again.
Time always advances inadvertently, it will take away many things unconsciously, and we will change slowly unconsciously.
There are so many stories, but now that people are gone, the fragrance is gone, the flowers and leaves are withered, and there are only two of them left in this field. Just like blood, they are closely related and share weal and woe. After all, this is fate, and no one has escaped.
This summer passed quietly at my fingertips. No one can explain this simple love, it will never rot under the erosion of pain, only pain will cover us up, and such depression will eventually make us lose courage.
Peach blossoms of trees, lined with melted snow, are fresh and gorgeous, swaying gently with the wind, just like powder snow, covered with clouds, and beautiful, just to see all kinds of romantic scenery, just to fall in love like snow, acacia everywhere.
Who says there is the most vigorous life in the sunshine?
I turned my head and saw those memories scattered in light years, belonging to our love, still full of hope under the bright lights.