The rain moistens the remaining red and wet eyebrows,
The lone wild geese are flying in the sunset.
How many times has the floating lotus bloomed?
Looking beyond the horizon, people will not return.
They were just ordinary people who should have lived peacefully. However, an incident involving power pushed them to different paths in life.
Gratitude and resentment, flowers blooming and falling, what is love?
If he could, he would rather just meet her under that flower and never see her again forever, forgetting about each other, never knowing each other. What I won't return to now is the helplessness and regret when I dream back every night, and the desolation when I wake up from the dream——
If possible, she would rather exchange the world's glory for an if, and live a life of peace and joy from now on, instead of the peerless glory and endless fighting and killing——
If possible, forgetting each other in the smoke and water might not be the best ending. It's a pity——
There is no if——