It's hard for a hero to be a beauty, but it's hard to be a hero if you have a beauty.
Loyalty and righteousness are hard to come by, and the love between children and children is always met with tears.
The infatuation is for Xiao Lang, the pampas grass is like silk and the rock is like iron.
Deep love is always misplaced by romance, and a love debt of three thousand lives is hard to repay.
The country changes hands, the beauty is cold and the bones are cold.
You don't know it's a dream in the dream, but you only know what you want when you wake up from the dream.
It's a pity that there are heartbroken people on the way to the end of the world.