Love is a companion on the road to hell;
Love is the presence of flowers on the other side;
Love is the memory of each other on the Three Lives Stone.
For thousands of years, love has never gone far. Just because of the obsession in my heart, I have been forgotten for thousands of years.
The flower on the other side blooms for a thousand years, and we look at each other for a thousand years.
If we meet again in the next life, can you and I stay together and never forget each other?
Conception: