Life is a dream, it comes and goes in a hurry.
However,
The good times of the past,
No one can take it away,
Just because we all have memories...
The dream of the past continues...
Never ending.
On Beimang Mountain, she looked at your original mausoleum from afar, alone -
And you,
Do you ever remember that day when pear blossoms were in full bloom?
Do you ever remember that woman who waited patiently for the pear blossoms to bloom?
Do you ever remember that lingering dream full of pear blossoms?
Conception: