This may be the best of times, but it may also be the cruelest of times. The stars are changing, and the sky is shining brightly; How would historians describe their names? And how will they sing their own long song?
Lu Fuzhi: In this life, I have devoted my life to death, and I have not let down the temple but the Lord of the Stars. I often think of the time when we first met when we were young, wearing red clothes, which shocked the passing years... I sigh now that I can no longer accompany her. I guess all that is left is a lonely grave... My only regret in this life is that I can't grow old with her. However, in this life, I have planned thousands of miles, but I have not been able to plan for half of my life!
Chen Yangxing: Chang'an Night Market is a bustling place, with crowds of people coming. I, with red clothes and gorgeous hair, walk in the crowd, never looking back, never looking for you, stubbornly walking forward... The young man in white seems familiar, patting his back, looking back, time turns around, I sit back in the Dream Tower, clear soup and white noodles, moonlight white clothes, handsome young man... I have been alone for half my life, maybe I shouldn't wait for you back and forth in the years!