Stories from the Middle Ages
The declining aristocracy lived in a castle built of iron wire
Cartons as tables
The carpet is an old newspaper with a high toe
Gorgeous crystal pendant covered with spider silk
It's like a lifetime of neglect
He couldn't let go of the past and made a high profile for the rest of his life
The declining aristocrat is still arrogant and stubborn, keeping the only self-esteem left
Worn diamonds
Arrogant uninhibited city in the dream is still the ultimate luxury
Staring at the poor children in the dark
How exquisite the table is
Gnawing fingers with an empty stomach
But satisfied with the kindness in the air
A scramble for annexation destroys aristocratic advantage
The tall hat looked funny and ironic
The embarrassed gentleman had a blackened collar
Gold inlaid cup for a meal
The snow-white lace was dyed red
The princess in exile is short of servants
Learn not to survive
Happiness in the palm of my hand
Fragile bubbles
Love disappears, leaving a real face
It turns out that the reality is so calm
I couldn't dodge in my sleep
Do you understand or not? I'll stay in the corner
The annexation destroyed the aristocratic advantage
Looking up at the moonlight is also luxurious
Who can tell me if a poem can be eaten
Gold inlaid cup for a meal
How luxurious can an apple be
But also fill the heart empty unknown
Learn not to survive
He thought the chaos was temporary
I thought the chaos was temporary
Stories from the Middle Ages
The declining aristocracy lived in a castle built of iron wire
With a white beard
A new key can't be locked, and the night still flies
The poor children gazed in the dark
Reach for his shadow and end his story
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