This is a story about a person who is reborn and falls in love with the person he was molested over time.
Nalan Ruo: Now, she can't abandon him and stay together like this for the rest of her life. Even though this is not love, it is still love.
Mu Qingyun: I'm here, waiting for you to come back...
He goes from belief to disbelief, from not loving to loving, with twists and turns, and he naturally wants to forget it;
She goes from loving to not loving, from hating to not hating, right and wrong, even if she forgets, she becomes empty, and if she doesn't forget, she becomes empty;
With their fingers intertwined and their hearts dependent on each other, she came together with him, not because of too much love, not because of deep love, but because of a promise that she could not leave.
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The ancient temple, the long corridor, the first time we met, we both shed tears.
Lingluo, bridal chamber, goodbye, palm marks.
Promises turned out to be empty,
The passing years cut off the prosperity of Kyoto,
Whose blood stained the red leaves, whose tears cleared the ink arrows.
On a cold night, I jumped off a cliff and fell for thousands of years.
Smoke from the kitchen, low eyebrows, soup, no more debt.
The years are quiet, holding hands and relying on each other,
Half a life of ups and downs, love is also ups and downs,
Whether it is destiny, sin, debt or hatred, we can see through the years.
Lingering, startling dreams, meeting again, the love is gone.
Pathetic, nostalgic, waking up from a dream, empty and sad.
It's rare to get drunk with the fragrance of lips and wine,
The showers have begun to subside and the old dreams are shattered,
It's hard to tell what's wrong and what's right, and what's right and wrong.
Thousands of miles away, the east wind blows,
Sorrow condenses frost,
In the wild smoke and grass,
Who turns to ashes in whose heart.
Who turns to ashes in whose heart.
Desolate SmokeSmoke in desolate wilderness refers to desolate places. .
GrassBoundless spreading wild grass, growing endlessly in the wilderness.
Here, the desolate smoke specifically refers to Nalan Ruo's desolate heart, and the long grass specifically refers to the love between Mu Qingyun and Nalan Ruo that spreads like weeds and grows endlessly.
That is to say, it is full of smoke and grass.
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