You love me or you don't love me, love is there, neither increasing nor decreasing.
You follow me, or you don't, my hand is in yours. Never give up. Never give up.
Come into my arms or let me live in your heart
Silently in love
silence joy
The peach blossoms come into my heart.
The fox is leisurely, and you are in my arms.
A charming and leisurely fox beauty, a sinister and elegant great god, so this demon and this fairy, in that year and month, were entangled in love and resentment.