What kind of love does it take to sink so low that you will never recover and never regret it?
What kind of hatred does it take to fall into such a state of despair?
Twelve years old, you killed me
At the age of thirteen, you slaughtered your entire clan
At the age of twenty-one, you died in front of your favorite brother
You gave up on me, your family, and your future
But it doesn't matter, I want to give you a future
Anyone who stands in my way will be eradicated
I didn't come to this world because of you, but I became bound to this world because of you.
You want to give your brother a future, but I want your future
The scorching peach blossoms, why do the flowers bloom?
In this life, I will burn all my youth to love you.
I will die in exchange for your wish.
I will burn all my immortal souls for you, and pick out all my immortal bones for you——
So, are you satisfied?
The peach blossoms are shallow and deep, like makeup with even shades.
The spring breeze helps the broken heart and blows off the white clothes.
——"Peach Blossom" [Yuan Zhen of the Tang Dynasty]