Rat and Cat, the Flower of Love Has Faded to Red, Green and Apricot

Heroes cherish heroes, What if they are both heroes and natural enemies? Above the temple, far away from the rivers and lakes, The chivalrous bones are like water and soft intestines, A word of love, a lifetime of grudges, The longing for lovesickness is incomprehensible, this feeling can be waited for, Where will the love of natural enemies go~~~~~~~~~~