There are creeping grasses in the wild, and the dew is scattered. There is a beautiful person, clear and graceful. We meet each other by chance, just as I wish.
There are creeping grasses in the wild, and there is no dew. There is a beautiful person, as graceful as clear air. We meet each other by chance, and we meet each other by chance.
At that time, she was a god who accidentally entered the mortal world in a mortal body, but she never thought of sinking into the world of mortals.
At that time, he was a carefree and handsome young man in the mortal world, but he never thought of being entangled with her overnight for a hundred years.