It was only because of that first glance that he became obsessed with it, but he never regretted it. Since there is no chance of missing each other, it is better to let go of what is in my heart.
Originally, I just wanted to be an ordinary person, and I just hoped that everything would be fine for you in the Heavenly Palace. But it's a pity that he had no choice but to become an immortal in the end. Since I have given hope, why should I despair again?
Repeated disappointments and repeated sadness finally made me give up the struggle and sink. Since it is destined to be fruitless, I will cut off my wings and become a demon. That's fine, let go of your thoughts, let go of your thoughts, let go of you...
Let us use the sky as our boundary and the earth as our separation, so that we can live in peace and harmony from now on.