If there hadn't been that devastating obsession six hundred years ago, would there not be such torture today?
But if emotion can be controlled by oneself, it is not called emotion.
Cang Nian, Cang Nian. I turned into a demon in an instant and turned all living beings into charcoal. Why?
It's not the tall mountains that people in the world look up to, but the smile that you showed to me thousands of years ago, when I was an ignorant girl, by the holy water of Yaochi.
It's like a breeze blowing on my face, but it has left a deep imprint on my life.
It only takes one second to reappear, just one second, and then I am willing to disappear into ashes and return to nature, forgetting both sides.
But my love, do you know my heart?