There are creeping grasses in the wild, and the dew is scattered. There is a beautiful person, clear and graceful. We meet each other by chance, just as I wish.
There are creeping grasses in the wild, and there is no dew. There is a beautiful person, as graceful as clear air. We meet each other by chance, and we meet each other by chance.
"Is this the result you... Want? Okay, okay, I'll make it happen for you."
"Cao'er..."
"You are not worthy! Master, please just call me by my name."
"Why are you doing this..."
"In this life, you and I are strangers. I protect you from falling geese and look for my ghost."
I turned around, not because I didn't want him to see the tears I shed. But, I don't want him to see me in such a miserable state. I don't want him to see this myself that even I hate.