If life is just like the first time we met, why should the autumn wind draw a fan sadly?
It's easy to change people's hearts, but it's easy to change people's hearts.
It's half past midnight when the Lishan people are talking, and the night is full of whispers and ringing bells.
How lucky is the handsome man in brocade to wish for that day with wings and branches.
I was an orphan in my previous life, and I am still the same in this life.
I never thought about happiness, but we were so warm when we met.
If we could just go back to the past as we first met, would we still be warm - trustful - and happy...