In the sky of Xin Ai's love, there are no shooting stars. Childhood friends played together and grew up through the years. Without you, there would be endless snow and tears. The blood-red rose is a promise of reincarnation, beginning at the end. I wait for a clear sky, as butterflies fall in sorrow. I ask about love, and at last you tell me that the one you want to protect is me. I am a woman from the darkness, reincarnated in the rainy days of a sorrowful season, happiness stained with pain. I learned the coldness of grief, but you said I was a broken-winged angel in a lost city. I turn the wheel of fate and wait for a promise to return. I hang red and blue stars and make a secret wish for a lifetime. The final scene is nothing out of the ordinary. You gave me a sunny day I never asked for. I wish our love could be sealed across the sea, where the other shore flowers bloom. Love is a fallen flower; I forget those fleeting, shallow years. Six days and seven nights of tenderness, because I love you too much. Do you remember the snow that danced in May? So many legends laughed at the mortal world. I walked through those years, like water that has flowed away, and my tears fell beside your pillow. I understand that if I can no longer cherish the memories, I'll let go gently and owe you nothing more. Let this song of sorrow keep me company.
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
