每一族都有自身的特点，你看呀锤哥，你弟弟不怕冷，因为他不是你的亲弟弟，他有霜巨人的血统！
但是这又有什么关系，你们永远相亲相爱就好了！
啊啊啊好甜好甜！！对了大庭广众之下再立个flag求监督…（虽然目前为止立的flag一个都也没做完orz）因为尘世巨蟒那篇要码完了正好又听到抖森读的funeral blues觉得特别应景——— 我要把这首诗稍微改改以后画成条漫有能力的话再做成小动画！！！我的天立完flag就跑真刺激（⬇️诗的原文）Funeral Blues
By W.H Auden
Stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone , Prevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone, Silence the harps and with muffled drum, Bring out the coffin, let the mourners come.
Let aeroplanes circle moaning overhead Scribbling on the sky the message He Is Dead. Put crepe bows round the white necks of public doves, Let the traffic policemen wear black cotton gloves.
He was my North, my South, my East and West. My working week and my Sunday rest, My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song; I thought that love would last forever; I was wrong.
The stars are not wanted now: put out every one; Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun; Pour away the ocean and sweep up the wood; For nothing now can ever come to any good.