A bit entangled, a bit hurt, there are cracks in the calm heart
Only after you have loved and been hurt can you realize that your love is poison, not medicine.
Leaving behind the prosperity of the city, she chose to leave
God destined them to be entangled
When they met in a sea of flowers, the boy smiled and said to her
"I heard that a girl who laughs and cries has a door in her heart, a story in the door, and a scar in the story."
The gentle voice and doting smile became the thoughts in her heart
When a broken mirror hopes to be reunited
That girl, in the sea of flowers, where is the sadness you performed?