Who puts the ice wheel in the sea and the sky, full of melancholy and detachment? Not to mention separation, but there are always no tears in a good night.
We should only meet again in Biluo, that is in this life. But in this life, I remember you again when I was just feeling sad.
Some love never ends before it begins,
You always say that I can't see through your heart,
But if it were you,
Will you still fall into a love that you already know the outcome of?