A little bit of sandalwood heart, half dyed with a slight frost, thinking of you and not letting you down...
On the day when the country was overthrown, I was wearing a new wedding dress and lying in the hall where there was a lot of crazy fighting. The floor under me was stained red with blood. I was wondering whether this way of death was a great shame for a princess...
I once told a person that people like me should be like Feng Yu Tianlan on Yunjia Mountain, living brilliantly and dying vigorously... But unexpectedly, overnight, the mountains and rivers changed color, the country was ruined and the family was destroyed. I fell from the clouds, and I couldn't help but live or die...
I shouldn't be living in this world, lingering just to find peace, but peace is so easy... Is this kind of reunion a disaster? Or fate?
"If you are willing to help me, I will agree to anything..."
"Oh? Really... But now, Atan, what can you afford me?"
So cold, so familiar. That was the smile in the dream, the eyes in the dream, but not the person in the dream. Back then, I naively thought that I had given you the best of myself, but little did I know that in your eyes, my enthusiasm for boxing was just pride, and my silence and stupidity turned into arrogance...
Today, I can still laugh and cry, but I can no longer find the love I had when I was young and carefree. Mu Chun, Mu Chun... I want to tell you how happy I would be if you could help me at that time...
My love for you is like falling blue water, which lasts for a hundred years without worries. Your love for me is like loess and white bones, which will last until death...