The pictures are very beautifully made, and the characters are lifelike and lifelike. It made me wonder: Are these couples officially married? What kind of stories do they have with each other?
"Height is not a difference, appearance is not a problem." This sentence used to be an inspirational quote for young people who lacked confidence to encourage themselves. Nowadays, as people pay more attention to appearance, it has gradually become a joke. Being teased by a handsome guy is called a romantic encounter, and maybe some sparks of love can be sparked; being teased by an ugly guy is called being a hooligan, and you may end up in trouble. Just when we no longer believe in love, the love between the tiger-headed monster and Xuan Cai'e is undoubtedly a shot in the arm for the confused friends, allowing everyone to regain their desire and confidence in love.
Tiger-headed monster and Xuan Cai'e, one is strong and honest, the other is petite and exquisite. It’s really surprising that a pair of people from two different worlds can finally come together. I can’t help but sigh at the magic of fate and the wonder of fate.
Presumably even the tiger-headed monster himself doesn’t quite believe it. You see him stroking the back of his head stupidly with one hand, looking sideways at the beautiful woman next to him from time to time, and holding the other hand tightly, for fear that the beauty will disappear from his eyes, and that all the beauty is just a dream; but he is also afraid of strength. It's too big and hurts the one you love. Silly and naive, the look of being at a loss is very cute.
I almost cried while watching the 2013 Fantasy Westward Journey CG blockbuster. Especially in the last part, the bone elf tightly grasped the hand of the dissipating swordsman, watching the one he loved slowly turn into flying dust. He couldn't help the desolation in his heart and looked back with a teardrop. When he looked back again, the person was no longer there.
The teardrops broke through the shackles on the battlefield and broke through the sky, filled with a little bit of sweetness between the bone elf and the sword knight: In the sea of ??lavender, the sword knight carried the bone elf on his back, wandering slowly and galloping quickly. I think this is the quiet life they yearn for, but it's a pity that they are destined to have no love for their children.
When I saw this picture, I suddenly felt like I had traveled back in time. If fate could come back again: would the swordsman and the bone elf go to the Ares Mountain again? Thinking of this, I thought of the Fantasy Westward Journey cartoon again: The swordsman's adventurous character is innate, and the swordsman's sense of justice comes from the heart. Such an adventurous and righteous person will eventually shoulder the burden of fate. As for our bone elf, although he is weird and eccentric, he has grown up with Ksitigarbha sitting down and knows good and evil, right and wrong, and the result is self-evident.
At this time, I couldn’t help but hope that the swordsman and bone elf on the screen were not the ones who traveled back in time, but the ones who had experienced reincarnation after defeating the mountain.
Without the violence of summer and the harshness of winter, spring always comes so lightly. Gently lift up the quilt made of white snow, and before people can react, patches of green cover the earth. The trees have grown fresh and tender leaves, making themselves extremely green with the breeze and the sunshine. The grass on the ground has also stretched out its muscles and bones, growing upwards with all its strength. There are a few eager and blooming wild flowers in the grass. , decorating the earth with colorful colors. The butterflies dancing among the flowers and plants made the wizard on the swing giggle. Sha Po Lang, who was pushing the swing, looked at Wu Man'er, who was smiling like a flower. He was immersed in the beauty in front of him and smiled foolishly. He actually forgot to push the swing.
Looking at Wu Man'er and Sha Po Lang who are still childish, I guess that the ancient sects at this time have not yet been born, and Fantasy Westward Journey is probably still in the era of 12 characters and 12 sects. I wonder if they at a young age will know the world they will face and the responsibilities they will bear. Forget it, everything is still far away after all, let them enjoy this precious silence and peace. The childhood of childhood sweethearts, playing with green plum blossoms around the bed, probably refers to them now. I wonder if Wu Man'er will fall in love with Sha Po Lang in the future?
"The lonely grass grows beside the stream, and the oriole sings in the deep trees" is the most appropriate way to describe the scene at this moment.
The fox beauty sitting by the stream sometimes played with the green grass by the stream, and sometimes stretched out her hands to tease the small fish in the stream. The reddish cheeks added a hint of a little daughter to her already well-mannered face, making her look even more charming. Charming. Suddenly, there was a sound of rustling footsteps, and the fox beauty hurriedly looked towards the source of the sound. Sure enough, it was Xiaoyaosheng that she was waiting for. I couldn't help but feel secretly happy in my heart, but I was afraid that the other party would see what I was thinking, so I quickly turned my head away and sat upright, pretending to be serious.
Xiaoyao Shengren did not see the fox beauty’s small movements. He saw his beloved sitting by the stream under the moonlight from a distance. He was so excited that his steps became fast. But when we actually arrived, the scholarly energy in my heart came back, and my steps became hesitant again, for fear of disturbing the beauty in front of me.
Hu Meiren heard Xiaoyaosheng's footsteps change from fast to messy, and she secretly said in her heart, "This stupid scholar, must he be crazy again?" As expected, it took a lot of effort to walk up to Fox Meiren. Xiaoyaosheng bowed his hands and bent down and said, "Girl, Xiaoyaosheng, this is so polite!" The moonlight was hazy, the sound of the stream was gurgling, and the extremely romantic beauty of the day was completely disturbed by Xiaoyaosheng's greetings. Even the oriole resting on the tree couldn't see past it, and it chirped crisply, seeming to laugh at Xiao Yaosheng's inner twist.
Seeing Xiao Yaosheng's embarrassment, the fox beauty was angry and amused at the same time. She couldn't help but coldly replied, "I'm polite, what next?" Xiao Yaosheng was bowing, but his face was actually red from holding back. , I don’t know how to express my love to the fox beauty. Before I got up, I suddenly heard the voice of the fox beauty, and my mind suddenly started to have wild thoughts, "Don't you think the fox beauty has understood my thoughts? That's right, I have never told her clearly, so how did she know it?" "Confucius said, 'Emotions stop at etiquette.' How should we talk about the matter between men and women..." He even forgot to get up, and just kept bowing.
Although Fox Beauty was angry at Xiaoyaosheng for being too dull, she still felt sorry for Xiaoyaosheng. Seeing that he kept crouching like this, she was afraid that he would get hurt, so she said, "You keep crouching like this, are you planning to hurt me?" ?" After hearing this, Xiaoyaosheng straightened up as if he was electrocuted and muttered, "It's too abrupt, it's too abrupt..." Seeing Xiaoyaosheng's posture, the fox beauty knew that he had fallen into the saint's trap again. Having fallen into the shackles of ethics, it is no longer possible to expect him to open up the situation. I couldn't help but secretly sigh, why did I fall in love with such a silly goose? Looking in front of me, Xiaoyaosheng wanted to say something, but he didn't know where to start. He looked anxious and felt very cute. He was really my favorite type! What a woman’s thoughts are! It's so strange, extreme opposites can exist in harmony, no wonder Xiaoyaosheng is so unpredictable!
"Idiot, what's that in your hand?" After all, it was the fox beauty who broke the deadlock first, and Xiaoyaosheng subconsciously looked at his right hand. What she held in her hand was a sachet, with a love poem written to express her love for the fox beauty secretly stuffed in the sachet. Suddenly asked by the fox beauty, she subconsciously loosened her hand and said, "This is for the girl..." She felt something was wrong in her heart, and she froze at the loss of words, and moved her hand forward. It's not stretching, it's not shrinking. The fox beauty snatched the thing from Xiaoyaosheng's hand. When she saw that it was the sachet that she liked but didn't buy when she went shopping last time, she was secretly happy, "Young man, you are quite discerning!" She felt the sachet when she pinched it. There was something strange, so I quickly opened it and suddenly discovered the mystery hidden in Xiaoyaosheng...
Many times, it is clear that the love between Lang Qing and concubine has come naturally, but there will always be a lack of courage to break through this last layer. window paper and turned into unrequited love. It wasn't until a few years later that I discovered that when I was unrequitedly in love with the other person, the other person was also in unrequited love with me and regretted it. Since you love her, you must have the courage to express your love to her loudly. The flowers bloom and the branches need to be broken, but don't wait until the flowers are gone.
Many people are envious of the young couples in animation