Chasing Butterflies

She, in purple clothes, has no heart but tears. She will not believe that she has fallen in love with him. He, dressed in white, is as white as snow, his coquettishness, naughtiness, and every smile bloom only for her! Waiting for a thousand years is nothing, anyway, it will take a long, long time for her to have a heart; it doesn't matter if she doesn't remember me, I will remember her. She has suffered a lot in this life, and I don't want her to be very hard in the next life. I want to reincarnate with my memory, remember her, wait for her, and protect her from the moment I was born.