Yanbo stared, her red lips slightly parted, turning into lovesickness
With tears in my eyes, I hold my hand, this hatred lingers
Your heart and concubine are known.
Even to the ends of the world, I will be with you.
——Niu Colu Su Ran
Reminiscing like this despite fate, searching for love silently and hurting alone
After the rain, wet clothes turn into tears, and they are always accompanied by green lamps and candles.
You don't know my heart.
Stupid? Crazy? In this world of mortals, the word "love" cannot escape even life, separation and death.
You and I are both people we can't look away from, so why are we talking foolishly?
——Niu Colu·Lingling
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