In the long mist of the setting sun and the lonely moon, only the remaining moments are endless. In the distant memory, there are so many towers in the mist and rain that I have forgotten. In my dreams, the night is still dark. Turning around lightly, singing and dancing, the old friend has changed even if he is not on the mountain. Looking back, thousands of miles away, it is difficult to see the stars yesterday. The remaining soul is thin and the soul is weak. Who can listen to what Changqin said, the old things of the past are now tied up. Between the eyebrows, Penglai blue sky, yellow leaves in the world, there will be love in the water in his year, and you will be one with me. Time is like passing water, it will never come back again,
Immortal people are only in legends. The white horse passed by, and three seconds later, a man and a sword reappeared in the world. Why did he come, why was he born, the island is full of fragrance and silent, the sea of wisdom is boundless, it is difficult to know, only the world of mortals is rippled, and no one knows the way back. Thousands of years later, water was reborn, with a deep obsession with indestructibility. Entering the world and emerging from the world were just one thought. From then on, there were legends in the world.
Intent: Love that lasts until death