Beneath the cold lanterns, pear blossoms fall. A fated beginning, an ill-fated end: what is there to say to anyone? That year, you said three years was our limit, after which we would have nothing more to do with each other.
"Tian Yao, even if I have to destroy my own soul, I will protect your peace for ten thousand years."
The world is vast. Since you won't come to me, then I'll go find you.
"Tian Yao, we parted at Hansha Pass. Now that we meet again, all we can do is gaze at each other from opposite banks of the Wangchuan River."
If I could choose, I wouldn't want this supreme throne, nor could I bear the responsibility of saving the world. I only want to return to Hansha Pass, to be my father's daughter and your wife...
