The Beast-Taming Wife with No Heart

Snow falls in drifting flakes, people tumble down We would die together And shatter like jade Ask not about the past or what comes after My tender heart is knotted, dazed as if drunk Love’s threads remain unbroken Our worldly bond is hard to sever Lingering for thousands upon thousands of years I would give up this ruined life without regret My body is gone All that remains are tears The road is long, the dream is short, and there is nowhere to search Love’s sorrow always leaves its taste behind In my brows, in my heart My tender heart is knotted tight All washed away by the flowing river The fourteenth year of Xiling The capital Yangwai Village “Hey, Xiao Ning…” “Qian Ning…” “Xiao Ning…” “Hey…”