It was many years later that when we met again, he could no longer recognize me.
That year was the year we separated. He stood outside the gate of Liulicheng and said to me, Gesang, if you are not gentle or beautiful, I will not fall in love with you.
Eight years later, when I was eighteen years old, at the age when a woman was shining brightly, I came to Chang'an just to meet him again. But he hugged me into his arms, his face full of sentimentality, I finally waited for you... I cried.
I am no longer me.