A thousand-year sorrow, a four-life love. The years are alluring and the city is old, and the passing years are like a blur.
Your Highness Lan Hua, who is the bright moon shining brightly on?
At a sudden glance, who has captured whose heart?
The endless gears of destiny, in the Marriage Pavilion, four generations of love, where can we go?
111 "The Passing Time"
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Preface,
Volume 1Dazzling Mist
Borrowed again and again, missed again and again.
Your pace has never stopped for me. Then let me humble myself into the dust, stand silently behind you in countless smoke and clouds, and stare forever.
If there is an afterlife, my heart will remain the same and I will never regret it.
I have no regrets about longing for each other, and I have no regrets about not being together. I just want to be with you forever.