Hong Ji mourns, the flowers are in chaos, the grass falls into dust, and the soul is cut off
Love, don't hurt; hurt, don't love
Dream, don't fall; fall, don't dream
Luo Lan - Flowers bloom not to wither, but to show the beautiful moment; meteors streak across not to disappear, but to release the light of the moment; my existence is only for myself.
Qing Ao - The distance between you and me is only the moment of intersection. After that, there will be no more points of intersection. Even if I am so persistent, it is of no use...
Yeyin - In this world, I only exist to chase you.