Eight degrees of prehistoric times, nine miles of green water, how many times of desolation and how many times of coldness?
The dream of three lives is over, the soul of six desires has returned, how many frosts and autumn moons and how many frosts are there on the cup of love?
Tricks everywhere, careful consideration;
Both are forcing each other, and both are hurting each other;
The universe is clear,
The sky is dark and dark,
How do you know that the love between mandarin ducks is so ridiculous that it turns into a butterfly?
The only saying is: if there is no fate, the truth will become a dream; if there is fate, the dream will also come true.