-Fourteen, I failed you. During the Qingming Festival in the next life, I will wait for you by the bridge. At that time, if you don't recognize me, just look for the fragrance of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake. I am holding your favorite sweet-scented osmanthus cake. You and I will ride horses to the ends of the earth and live in seclusion in green bamboo forests.
-Yan'er, I'll wait for you in this Yan's house for eternity. Regardless of whether I have lost my country or my martial arts, they are all duckweeds outside of me. They cannot take root here. Only you can take root. Even the slightest weeding will hurt you.