In the first life, he was the devil and she was the Tao. Good and evil, love and love, are finally intertwined into a blood-red song. The strong purple color of the second life was overwhelmingly pressing towards her, making it difficult for her to tell which was true love and which was falsehood, just like the Li song in her previous life.
In the Spring Festival of the year, who will be favored by the peach blossoms?
Looking back, who did I meet in this world?
A little bit of understanding, to whom is the true love given?
A good night, pretending to hurt someone
A kind of lovesickness, to whom do I give my leisurely sorrow?
In this lifetime, who has I betrayed by my frivolity?
Who promised whom, who betrayed whom,
Who is waiting for whom in the empty reincarnation.
Who is who? We looked at each other on the other side thousands of years ago,
Who is the relationship that will renew thousands of years later?
Who keeps watch for whom becomes an eternal monument,
Who has condensed a thousand-year-old tear for whom?
Who is he and who am I?
The entanglement of three lives and two lives, is it love or hate that continues...