In the past, those beautiful love words I told you were so affectionate and meaningful that they locked my heart, but you were left alone outside to watch me sink.
Now, do you think it's ridiculous?
In the future, you will still remember me when you are dressed in armor and in the desert in the north and south of Shuo. The flowers have fallen and bloomed again, the willows have turned green again, I hope you will remember me, I am gone but cannot come back. Not the princess, but your Pingle.
I really have nothing left except these memories.
It turns out that the flowering period of Begonia is so short.