She looks like snow gathering in the moonlight. She is dressed in plain clothes and has a few needles and threads. She walks around the world with unparalleled splendor. Sometimes he is gentle and amiable, sometimes he is as cold as ice, sometimes he is benevolent and willful, sometimes he is ruthless and unintentional. ． ． ．
He was graceful and elegant, dressed in Tsing Yi, with an extremely sharp double-edged sword. He talked and laughed freely, touching countless hearts around the world. ． ． ．
She is the most beautiful woman in the country, her country is beautiful and fragrant, and her every smile and every move has an exquisite heart. ． ．
He looks down on the proud, dressed in purple, strategizing, watching with cold eyes, as if everything is in his hands. ． ．
She, he, she, him. ． ．
The charming half-moon in the night sky,
all this,
How will it end? ． ．
Hear moonlight
I'm not alone. One day I will turn into a bubble
Memories will turn into waves. I can't finish writing my thoughts on the white sand beach.
Those who are thoughtful will hear the touching moonlight when they walk by.
Love is a world of concentration, ignoring everything else
I can't care about the danger, I just look at you and weave eternity
I once heard that love is not innocent, but it has an innocent face
But I'd rather see it for myself. Rumors are just rumors.
I feel like I'm in the sea with no direction
My love has already set off, but you didn't speak. It was so quiet that you could hear the moonlight.
I'm not alone. I'll give up something for you as long as you don't let me go.
Rampant and bruised, shouldn't love be brave and crazy?
I'm not alone. One day I will turn into a bubble
Memories will turn into waves. I can't finish writing my thoughts on the white sand beach.
I feel like I'm in the sea with no direction
My love has already set off, but you didn't speak. It was so quiet that you could hear the moonlight.