It's ridiculous that the mortal world is so vast, I just treat it like a lick of rouge on my red lips
It's ridiculous that the green gauze tent stretches thousands of miles, I only use it as a pen to trim my eyebrows
It's ridiculous that Qilian's pulse is blowing in the wind and snow, I just treat it as makeup and powder.
People laugh at the beauty of the heroine traveling to Nanke, but I only dream of the Taoist family and the world.