In that unknown place, there is a shop called "Peach Blossom" hidden deep in the noisy crowd.
Among the peach blossoms, there is a woman in white with peach blossoms lying quietly on a wicker chair. What kind of picture will be waiting for her?
Thousands of years ago, there was a drop of cinnabar engraved deep in my heart, which can no longer be erased.
A fire of karma is burning brightly, and I have burned my life several times, but I have never regretted it.
Thousands of years later, a stubborn girl said softly: "If you don't leave, I won't give up."
In the end, who has washed away all the glory and who is singing for whom?