Leaning on the railing, I listen to the wind and rain, and when I lie down, I dream of old fallen flowers.
It's bright and rainy, and I can't forget the old days.
In the past life and this life, flowers bloom in three lives.
Bit by bit, every smile.
Ignore the deep feelings and quietly do not understand the fate.
The flowers are all gone, and the beauty of the past is gone.
The six paths of reincarnation bring a smile to the sea.
And the dream is waiting to be remembered, and it is also true and illusory.
He, Ye Yechu, is graceful and celestial, seemingly ruthless but affectionate, and has his own inner knot.
She has been entangled with him for three lives, waiting and loving,
Whether they can untie the knot of love, love, hate and hatred are ultimately difficult to describe.
Stay tuned…