I am lucky to get it, but I am destined to lose it.
I wave my sleeves and disdain the luxury of jewelry in the world, I only want to join hands with you until my hair turns gray
Picking up the sword to cut off others has nothing to do with grudges, I only want you to share the prosperity of the world
I only know that the past and present lives are engraved on the stone. Good luck is like a dream and few people can get it in this world.
Now that we are in love, why should we worry? We look at each other and smile, and we stand side by side with each other.