I've been chasing him for a long time, and every time you leave first.
You are the emperor, and I will fight bloody battles for you.
You are a famous actress, and I would like to hear you sing "The Peony Pavilion" until I die.
Let's go, can't stop.
My beautiful crow-blue color, can you not just leave me a muddy place every time?
Intention: Enter my lovesickness door and know how painful my lovesickness is.