Many years later, when we met again, we realized that love was destined to never change. Even if we miss a whole youth, in the end we will still grow old together and support each other...
I said, "The flowers blooming on the road are not stained by the world of mortals."
He said, "The flowers are blooming on the street, and the world of mortals has been stained."
Yes, I, Mo Xiaojiu, have been dyed in the "world of mortals" by him, but I am willing to do so...