In their previous life, they met, knew each other, and fell in love but did not stay together. The love that was as poignant as the phoenix elegy finally withered in the snowy winter sky; the peach blossoms in that life could only bloom lonely and decay on the top of Xiu Shou Cliff. So, what about this life?
The peach branches are a promise, and the sky is a witness; this love is like a poor blue sky and a yellow spring below -