Looking at the sea, looking at the mulberry fields, ancient and modern, where did it come from?
The flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water are both me and not myself, so how can they be true?
Every time you enter the red road, you are just dreaming, and when you encounter desires, they come and go. There is no need to be afraid of right and wrong, but one can laugh at oneself and sigh in the world of mortals.
One is the arrogant black phoenix under the night sky, and the other is the golden-armored dragon in the vast deep sea. She is aloof and ruthless, arrogant, and willing to bloom beautifully in the darkness; he is cold and majestic, aloof, and is free to look down on all the things in the world like clouds and smoke.
With the same pride, he and she are destined to miss it.
"Sorry, it's just a game..."
"You hurt me a little, and I'll repay you a hundred more. Forgiveness is not in my dictionary..."
"You are wrong because you are his favorite woman..."
"Unless you die! Unless you die!"
"Can't you see what I've done for you over the years? You can't give me a fresh start..."
"I can wait, ten, twenty years..."
"Why you..."
He planned to start, but he didn't predict the ending...
Nothing hurts more than my heart...
A game that considers itself to be a cat chasing a mouse, a rhapsody of overlapping circumstances, and fate gradually pulls them...
Really? Fake? Like? Hatred? A scam... She fell in love with his brother... But things are unpredictable...
They are like sharp knives to each other. They will not stop until the blood is drawn out. The entanglement of evil...
At this time, the chaos of space is subverted and reversed... Just when happiness is about to come, what kind of mistake will cut them off?
Can the world of heaven and earth accommodate the happiness of the two of them?
And what led them to dance out of the twilight snow of Qianshan Mountain...