The canyon is deep, he is willing to be the single-plank bridge under my feet; the mountains and rivers are bright, he is the glow in my eyes.
Staring at Lu Xiuman in the mirror, Chu Xihe seemed to have made some kind of determination, "Xiuman, I sincerely wish you happiness, you have to persevere."
What is persistence?
For your own beliefs, persevere in the cold winter, until the willows are dark and the flowers are bright, until winter turns to spring.
Intention: They can be happy together