爱恨贪嗔痴,都在第九十九次梦境终结湮灭,再不会有第一百次的圆满重生。爱是一种执念,不爱亦然。1、红尘织梦,犹如枯骨寻花。空旷的殿内,静得只能听到微弱的呼吸声。四周布满了红线,互相缠绕,天罗地网般罩住整个大殿。男子坐于红线阵法中心,半身浸没在温热的池水里。水声潺潺,他低下头,温柔地看着怀中那位安然沉睡的女子。他的目光有些失神, Love and hate greedy greedy idiot, in the ninety-ninth dream come to an end annihilation, there will be no one hundredth successful reborn. Love is a kind of obsession, not love it. 1, Red dream weaving, like bones look for flowers. Empty hall, still can only hear the sound of weak breathing. Surrounded by red lines, intertwined, dragnet-like cover the entire hall. Man sitting in the red line matrix center, half immersed in the warm water. Water murmur, he bowed his head and tenderly looked at the safe sleeping woman in his arms. Some of his eyes lost,