In the past, the little fox was always chasing behind him, calling over and over again, "Qingxiu, Qingxiu, wait for me." But he never paid much attention to these words, until he watched her disappear in front of him, and he heard the words that had been brewing in his heart for a long time, "Qingxiu, Qingxiu," but the words "wait for me" were missing.
Qingxiu, Qingxiu, wait, wait for that little fox. If you look back one day and find that she is missing, what will you do? If one day you can't wait for her anymore, how are you going to live?
Qingxiu, Qingxiu, wait, wait for that little fox that begs you to wait for her.