An accident in reincarnation,
Changed everyone's fate.
A love destined to be hopeless,
Keeping the slight happiness under the bumps of time.
Phoenix Night Clan, reborn from the ashes. Day after day, heartless and ruthless.
Some people say that if you obtain the Phoenix Art, you will have immortality and eternity.
In the dream, the red clothes are still there, and the sound of the piano is still there. There are clusters of flaming red flowers blooming on the other shore, whether they are red plum blossoms holding each other's hands, or Manzhu Shahua that I have missed...
It's another year of Qingming rain. There is no trace of autumn, but there is knowledge in dreams. She tasted the lonely moonlit night, as if she had returned to that time
Waiting for spring to go and spring to come again,
Obsessively watching the flowers fall and bloom again,
In the misty and rainy March, I remember playing the piano with you and falling asleep listening to the rain
Watching the willow swallow flying low, I think of how I once held my chin with you, watching the rain fall into the lamp and the light dance.
What's funny is that this year, things and people are different. You walked right in front of me, but I didn't recognize you.