When fate separates us from each other,
What choice will those who walk in the darkness make?
Shen Fei's old stories are still in the streets every dusk,
Flowing in the bitter tea of the past life.
If you are destined, there is no need to say anything.
Sit down holding hands and listen to Shen Fei's past stories.
If you don't have a chance, please don't set foot on this stone road where the ashes of calamity have not been scattered.
Love is a journey,
It will also be the end of the road.