Pure white skin as transparent as snow, beautiful dark red hair almost evil, and brown eyes as clear as glass, when rubbed together, make people willingly fall into the confusion of hell. Even if you close your eyes and know your eyebrows clearly in the future, you won't see enough. People just want to watch them carefully through the breeze and the bright moon. The boy, obviously with dark hair as bright as the sun, exudes a cold indifference. His pale green eyes are full of smiles, but the smiles are far away, like mountains shrouded in white fog, which are not real at all. The exquisite purple shirt perfectly blends with his aristocratic temperament, and his gestures are elegant and casual, just like a strange and exotic Datura blooming in the dark. . Soft and plain as a face of snow lotus, glowing with the luster of jade. With your eyes closed, your long, dense eyelashes are shaking gently, which makes you fondle admiringly. A very upturned nose, slightly upturned nose, patting the beautiful nose. The delicate lips are perfect in radian and slightly white in color, which makes people pity. SJGH is wearing a strange and beautiful white linen robe, a belt with sparkling gems tied around her slender and soft waist, and silver shoes with slender belts, from graceful ankles to calves. The purple cloak pattern is complex and beautiful, which matches SJGH's purple eyes. His right hand holds a scepter made of realistic materials, and the purple gem at the top of the scepter shines brightly. He seems to be sixteen or seventeen years old, dressed in plain tulle, hanging to the ground, with layers of feathers stacked and dyed golden yellow by the sunset, but I don't know what it is made of. The girl's hair is covered with green hair and her sideburns are like clouds. Although she has no jewelry, she looks very luxurious. When she looked at her face, her skin was like frozen fat, her lips were like cinnabar, her eyes were like autumn water, she smiled and rippled, and there were shallow dimples on her cheeks. A pair of pea-sized round pearl earrings hung on the side of the neck, reflecting several strange colored lights on the snow-white neck. Trim eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and have a delicate face. She wore a crown inlaid with jade beads on her head, a purple woven cotton robe, silver thread inlaid in Phnom Penh and gorgeous ornaments. There is also a silver sword wrapped in the skin sheath of python and blue shark, and there is a golden swallow at the waist. His clothes are luxurious, but there is no vulgarity at all. On the contrary, he has a noble and dignified bearing, and his brow seems to be born with an unruly look, which makes people know at a glance that he is a person who is used to giving orders and calling a spade a spade. A teenager wearing a white kimono smiled in the faint golden sunshine, and his long black hair was tied up at random, and a few wisps were scattered on his shoulders at random. Vaguely exudes a cold and fragile, spotless purity. His black eyes remind people of the starry sky, and his pink lips remind people of the first cherry blossom in spring. He smiled gently, as if the sun shone into his heart, and the warm feeling had been spreading. Two teenagers in medieval aristocratic costumes stood behind me. One is only about seven or eight years old, with burgundy hair, round face and blue eyes. The other is about twenty years old, and his shoulder-length blonde hair is as gorgeous as burning gold, which almost burns my eyes. Pale pink lips tightly sip into a straight line, without revealing any emotions. To my surprise, he really has purple eyes like Yin Si. As soon as I looked up, I was dazzled by a shining silver light. Long silver hair pouring down like a waterfall covered the man's face. Look at the tall figure and the chest exposed from the black open aristocratic dress. It should be a man. He has a pair of ice-blue eyes, ice-blue, extremely shallow and extremely light blue, which exudes a faint light and is very attractive. The moonlight shines lightly on his face, or outlines his perfect outline deeply or shallowly. In the moonlight, he stood there quietly, his black cloak swaying with the wind, revealing his inner blood, the color of life, and the color of evil. Red is horrible, it seems to be a combination of life and death, and it is beautiful. Silver long hair has been blown by the wind, and ice blue eyes are staring at me unblinkingly. White exterior walls, tall and thin columns, lintels decorated with brown leaves, the door of the house is full of marigold flowers, and golden petals fall all over the floor, as if a carpet had been laid in Zhanghuali. Maids holding lotus flowers come leisurely, and the traditional Egyptian corset dress Karasis makes their curvy bodies more graceful. In front of the young man, his whole body seems to shine like the sun. The ring-shaped gold ornaments made of an eagle and a cobra are propping up a long black and supple hair, and the long black and elegant eyebrows on the handsome face are obliquely swept into the temples. A pair of obsidian-like black eyes are full of domineering, looking at me curiously. He only wore a short gold vest, revealing healthy wheat-colored skin, and his body was as slender and strong as a palm tree. The amulet carved with turquoise, malachite and yellow gold into the eye of Horus is like the Nile water, with golden awns shining around its neck; The scarab's armband is properly pressed on the wrist and upper arm, and the lapis lazuli bracelet decorated with wild ducks is worn on the wrist. Under the long black hair, it is a handsome and cold face. At the moment when he saw me looking up, a look of surprise flashed in his long, narrow light green eyes. What kind of green is it, as if the willows opened a little in early spring, and as if the blue lake was dissolved in the original snow water. In that transparent green, there is a cold and dark luster, a smell of death, and a suffocating sense of oppression. In the half-bright and half-dark light, his long black eyelashes flickered gently, forming a faint shadow under his eyes, just like a newborn butterfly flapping its thin wings and pursed its thin lips to form a perfect arc. The whole body seems to be covered with a soft golden light, and the face that is beautiful to the extreme is like a god. He was wearing a gorgeous underarm dance robe covered with bird armor. The lovely yellow robe is decorated with thousands of birds in the waves of Qinghai. He attacked with wavy lines, a mother-of-pearl thousand-bird knife, a bat fan of the same color, a tassel crown and delicate wisteria flowers. From a distance, he is picturesque, graceful and dancing. Purple vines have fallen and danced wildly with the wind. His dewdrop-like charm and sleeves dancing with the wind add luster to the world, making everyone seem to be in a dream and forget all worldly troubles. In his eyes, only your son's charming dance. He reached out and picked the dead leaves from his head. His long dark brown hair poured down like a waterfall, giving off a soft and bright luster. In the dim candlelight, his sculptural perfect face is more handsome. The wildness of Arabs and the delicacy and elegance of Greeks perfectly blended into his temperament, adding a bit of mysterious charm to him. Slender and beautiful eyebrows, smooth and fair skin and bright lips outline an attractive arc. His ruby-like eyes are glowing with blood-like red luster, which is in sharp and strange contrast with his long hair as white as snow, reminding people of the bloody flowers blooming on the other side of the snow. The sun shines through the lush branches and leaves, shedding a soft beam. The breeze is slow, and the fallen leaves of Miluo tree are floating with the wind. Petals brushed gently from his long hair, leaving a wisp of fragrance, and then disappeared quietly. His long flaxen hair sparkled in the sun. He sat gracefully on the windowsill, and the bright moonlight poured down on his long silver hair, faintly emitting a faint halo. If it weren't for the evil smile on his lips, he would be like a god in heaven. His eyes are soft and bright, like smoke and water Colorful moonlight rippled in his ice-blue eyes, clear and bright, shallow light.