Falling flowers are buried in the dust. Maple leaves bury the tragic love of that life. If the curtains are drawn in this life, can you let me see the face of the previous life again?
The flowers in front of the court have fallen, and the promise of three lives has been buried. If that sword had not pierced my body,
Maybe everything can be undone. Does it hurt? It's ridiculous. My chest is stained red. It looks like your favorite blood kite.
It doesn't hurt. I smile at you, but you smile and shed tears. We all know that we are born at the wrong time and fate reincarnates.
If you are a king, I am a bandit. If you are an emperor, I am a rebel. If you are a living person, I will die.
………….. If you were a flower…….. I would be dust……….
………….. Falling flowers can only be buried in dust…………Can you hear me…………. I loved you…………that life