He regarded her as a treasure and would do anything to be with her.
He loves her more than himself, but he has no choice but to abandon her and ignore her.
Love is melancholy, fate comes and goes, spinning around.
Him or him, who will be the sweetheart in her life?
When I wake up from a dream, love, hate, and sorrow are no longer there, but I can never forget the vow to stay together.
A lonely little girl with a gentle personality and a miserable life experience. She used to have a happy-go-lucky attitude towards everything. What would she think about living in a different era? (Modern lyrics will appear many times in this article, please consider carefully.)