Only the Stars Can Suit the Solitary Moon

Love a butterfly, but don't chase it.

Go plant flowers, go plant trees.

When spring comes next year, the butterflies will come to you.

Seek the warmth of life for half your days.

When you suddenly look back,

that person will be there, where the lights grow dim.

Somewhere in the unseen weave of fate, everything has already been arranged.

The best person for you is waiting at the end, ready for a romantic date.