He said, Ruo'er, you can't hide from me from the first moment we met.
Even if you go to hell, I still want your bones and blood to be entangled with me.
The summer snowflakes were blooming so brilliantly at that time,
The fragrance raises my pride:
Well, I want to see if you have such ability. Even if I let you taste the bone-gnawing pain of missing you,
Even if it makes you weak in front of love, even if it makes you no longer strong, the poison of love will run through your flowing heart in despair.
Blood, unless the heart stops beating, crazy pain will spread to the limbs and bones with every pulse, and even breathing will be difficult.
It's a luxury.
So, do you still want me?