She was dressed in white like snow, with fluttering skirts, but she still fell in love with her involuntarily.
Dressed in pink clothes, he looks like a fairy, and his smile is like a flower. He is deeply rooted in your heart at the first sight.
Her appearance was enough to captivate a country, and his talent and ability were enough to control the country, but he lost the country for her.
The mountains and rivers are thousands of miles away, no one can match her smile. Maybe it was a trick of fate, maybe it was destiny, in this life, he will bloom and remain the same.
If there is no fate in this life, the poem will be re-resolved and I will make a wish in the next life.
But I hope to see you again in the next life, not to miss each other, but to stay together.