Not every love can be reunited.
Not every time you dream about the person you miss in the middle of the night, you can be by your side.
Lang came riding a bamboo horse and went around the bed to make green plums.
Let the memories with you be engraved in my bones.
Write all my youth with you in my heart.
I send my hatred towards you into the clouds.
But in the end I couldn't get the you I loved back then.
There are no green plums, but the green plums have withered and their fragrance fills the ground.
Missing the bamboo horse, the bamboo horse is getting old, and we miss each other for thousands of miles.
From now on, everyone I fall in love with is like you.
Female version: At that moment, the flowing notes came overwhelmingly, and Han Jinxuan felt that the building she had been waiting for had been defeated. His boy would never look back and smile at her again. The color in the memory had faded away, and she could no longer hold on to it.
Male version: It was these eyes that made him possessed by evil spirits and poisoned him, forcing him to wake up at night. It was not until this moment that he was willing to admit how much he missed her and how much he loved her.
What is with you is the most precious to me. I am in the east of Hualou. I no longer miss you. We are not together yet.
Ending HE~