Huafa is born early, morning passes and dusk comes. In your eyes, the Hua Dynasty is prosperous for a lifetime, but in my eyes, it is your lonely figure.
The hibiscus flowers are blooming. You and I should not have met here, but we are still holding on to your smile, refusing to succumb to fate, and vowing to die without regrets.
The breeze comes, and the love between you and me is destined to be fruitless, but I just don't believe it. I just want to hold your hand and grow old together with you.
"Qingran, if you are reincarnated in the next life, you will still..."
"Hibiscus, if I am born again, I will still..."
Intention: How much responsibility a person can bear is determined by fate.