Once upon a time, the flowers bloomed only because of love, and they bloomed in the evening and never faded in the morning. Waiting for you to hang around was just for me, but it was the wrong fate for Yue Lao.
The love in the world of mortals never falls to the ground, the branches of the flower ceremony are alone with butterflies, they turn into sweethearts and are lovesick, but they never know who I am.
We have been with each other for thousands of lives, but the world of mortals has long since seen through it, leaving me alone to wander around for generations to come, and the flowers still bloom day and night.
A piece of wind blows away the imprisonment, awakening people from deep sleep, waiting for the flowers to fall and break the traces on the ground, and the breeze and colorful clouds enjoy the sky.
In this world, wealth is better than peony, and the emperor will accompany the flower to bloom, but this flower is not that flower, how can I say that the fragrance of the flower is gone?
Resurrected in the world, he was involved in a dispute between powerful people and wanted to escape, but this was his fate.
He is the king, the one she has chosen, and she is destined to spend this life for him.
He is the brother, but he lives for her, so he is destined to be in debt.
He is her throbbing, her hatred, and the motivation to keep going.
He owes her thousands of years of love, and he is destined to repay it in this life.
She walked for love for thousands of years, and only in this life did she understand what love is, after all. . . . . .