This is an imaginary dynasty, this is an unknown history, and behind this history is a tortuous story. Is it a repetition of history or a repetition of tragedy?
Is it unwillingness?
Reluctant to give up?
Still helpless?
Is it ruthless or is he seeing through the world of mortals?
Or,
Stuck in the world of mortals without realizing it?
Maybe,
I know I am stuck in the world of mortals but I don't want to wake up.
My meeting with you was not by chance, nor did it take a thousand years of looking back to exchange for this lifetime of seeing each other.
It's just that you and I want to consider that because of the bad fate in the past life, we have the happiness in this life?
The past of the mortal world comes and goes in a hurry. If you want to catch it, only the strands are left, like a mirror or an illusion.
"The dream of a butterfly in the world of mortals, looking back with longing,
But I never thought that we met in the wrong place, missed each other to no avail, looked at each other without words, and stayed together without knowing who we were.
Just stumbling around in this world of mortals, writing a tragic song of beauty with blood."