Snow has forgotten its own color, so it is pure white.
Night covers all the colors, so it is dark.
Foam is illusory but misty, and her most beautiful moment is the poignancy when it is blown away by the wind.
Ji, the sky clears after the rain, bringing people infinite hope.
I deceived you and used you. We are destined opponents, so I'm sorry, I have lost the qualification to be by your side. --Mo
I understand your concealment, and I accept your use. I also accept that you don't love me, but I have only one request, and please don't refuse my feelings. -- Ji
They are myths praised by people in the world.
They are the legends at the top of the world.
Their fates are intertwined, and they have this endless fate.
Let's see how they smooth out the thorny road and become a fairy tale.