He is determined to become a monk.
She just wants to get married.
He had not yet finished his fate and met her in red clothes like fire.
She, whose heart belonged to nothing, met him in blue shirt and bald head.
The sun was scorching, and the girl's red dress was like fire, which made his eyes red.
Peach Blossom Yaoyao, the man's beautiful face shocked her and made her heart palpitate.
She still remembered that the man was wearing a green shirt, with no silky black hair, and his head was obviously bare, but his stunning appearance did not lose any trace of elegance.
He still remembered that the girl was dressed in red and had an unruly face. Although she was petite and cute, she had an inexplicable and moving heroic spirit.
The mountains are high and the water is long, and the water is thin and flowing. Love and hate are entangled, and the world is in turmoil.
Their tightly intertwined destinies were full of twists and turns, and their tightly clasped hands wouldn't let go.