I wore a smile as lovely as flowers for you, yet never received so much as a cup of tea from you. I learned music, chess, calligraphy, and painting, yet never got to share a lifetime of romance with you.
I grew old with you in mind, but couldn’t win your lifelong devotion. I wrote words of love spanning three lifetimes, but couldn’t see you in your red bridal dress.
I fought through battles in battered armor for you, yet couldn’t rival the vermilion mark beneath his brow. I conquered the battlefield and the world, yet couldn’t overcome a single answer from you.
I waited through the best years of my life for you, but couldn’t erase the scar you left behind. I weathered every storm by your side, but couldn’t make the flowers bloom in your eyes as she did.
She and he transmigrated here...
She said, “Since we can’t go back, let’s just accept our fate, take it easy, and wait to die. Maybe one day, when that legendary time tunnel opens, we’ll be able to return.”
He said, “When your hair reaches your waist, and the day you and I meet again...”
Let Murong Che and Hua Ci be together