Hengyuan, I have been thinking, if you had never been to the Purple Bamboo Forest seven thousand years ago, and you and I had never met, would everything have been perfect?
If three thousand years ago, I had not drank that cup of water from hatred and spent my whole life forgetting it, would everything have been perfect?
If now, I can't be cruel, I just want to live in peace with you forever, can everything be perfect?
But in Hengyuan, there are not so many ifs in the world.
Even if I spend my whole life, I will never be able to catch up to the alliance between you.
Our past is destined to be settled in dust.