Maybe everything was destined at the beginning of life, even if I didn't believe in the so-called fate at first.
Perhaps it was the dual messengers of Gabriel and Satan, cruelly asking me to surrender to my fate.
Maybe it's the distance between clouds and mud,
Maybe it's the seamless connection between rain and soil——
Maybe we will leave forever, maybe we will meet;
Maybe it's an aria that sings the sadness of parting, or maybe it's a beautiful story that continues to circulate.
Maybe, maybe, maybe...