If you had it to do over again, and I was not your life and death calamity, but your peach blossom calamity, would the ending be different?
If it happened again and I was not your apprentice, but your junior sister, would the ending be different?
If I could do it again, I would no longer bury my love in my heart, but tell you boldly, would the ending be different?
If you had it to do over again, and you no longer ran away from your feelings, but chose to be brave with me, would the ending be different?
If we had it to do over again, and we no longer care about worldly opinions, but follow our hearts, would the outcome be different?
The world of mortals is full of chaos and chaos, but it all disappears in the blink of an eye. Morning and evening, life and death, parting, looking back is just a floating dream.
How much love can come back? How many regrets can be made up for? How many infatuated lovers can stay together?
What is love? How many people can understand...
What is love in this world? Direct teachings promise life and death...