I wish for three lives, not to meet each other, but to live a happy life...
I will hide my pain and just want to give you the same me with the same smile as before.
No matter how many thousands of years or how long my life takes, I will not change, because in this way you will find me, and I will definitely find you...
The jade chess piece landed... Ling Ling...
I won't cry, I won't cry... I will wait for you in the next life with a smile...
The cold grass is desolate, leaning on the pole under the moon, under the stars, several times in spring and autumn, accompanied by the past, looking back, like a flower smiling in nightmare.
The alternating red lines at the other end are the source of this chaos.
The moonlight sprinkles the flowers, leaving behind traces of flawless smoke.
Unintentional meeting, entangled with red threads
The things that resolve the war will rest for thousands of years
Holding halberds to meet each other, Beidou beacon smoke
Remaining Thoughts on the Poetry of "Wu Hao"
Misty and misty ecstasy incense
The Luan bird flies towards the sun across the nine heavens
Endless flames of war
Brilliant red thread like fireflies
According to legend, among historical records