If this is God's will, then I will resist to the end;
If this is fate, then never give up hope;
I just like to hold my destiny in my own hands. Even God can't stop people...
Who has been waiting for us in white clothes and white hair until now? Who has guarded the peace with sword and heroism for thousands of years.
Under the Bai Ling tree, who remembers the little son and daughter back then?
He is dressed in white and has dark hair, and a doting smile. She is young and ignorant, smart and cunning.
What is it, to separate life and death?
She said: I wish to win the heart of one person and stay together forever. He said: In this life, never leave me again.
Hold your son's hand and grow old together. Why, you and I have held hands many times in exchange for growing old together once. Is the fate between you and me engraved on the Three Lives Stone?
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