Facing the flow, holding the mirror and dragging the two souls
Ding red and chasing green skirt
Faintly dreaming like reality
Tears wet thousands of miles of clouds
The wind suddenly warms
The grass is getting newer
Autumn returns to spring every year
Warm fragrant soft jade Yan Yiren
Open the door of life and death again
"Looking for someone... Who can protect me... There must be such a person. Somewhere, in a certain era, waiting..." The woman in red smiled with relief.
We will meet again, somewhere, in a certain era... Waiting for our respective happiness... Certainly