I thought that when the king of the Jinlin tribe offered you a wife, you would refuse, but you didn't. I thought that when I put on my wedding dress and went to that country covered by ice and snow, you would keep me, but you didn't. I thought that when you had the whole world, you would take me home with a gentle smile, but - I guessed you, but not myself. Life is like a dream, if you know that even if you go to mountains, rivers, or pagodas, you can't exchange for growing old together in this life, brother, then why do we need to meet each other?