The white roses are dyed with gorgeous colors, and the pure white jade is mixed with half of the blood;
The intertwined threads were suddenly torn apart,
Who keeps retreating, and who keeps getting closer?
---Since we are in love, why should we separate? I can't bear to be away from you for a moment, and I can't stand your intimacy with other people.
---I won't let you hurt anyone else for me. I can't stand your tenderness, excessive delusions of complete possession
The thread that was desperately torn and tangled,
Being imprisoned for the rest of his life with scars on his heart,
In this case, I will cut off all your worries
you have no escape