The other shore blooms with flowers, but what can one do before the Bridge of Helplessness? We meet again without a word, like a hibiscus beneath autumn rain.
I strayed across the mountain realm and stirred the strings of people’s hearts. If love is not bound by cause and effect, and fate is destined to decide life and death, I never wished to be the most brilliant flower deity in the world. I only wanted to be the hibiscus by your window, blooming for a thousand years and fading for a thousand more, weathering your endless autumn rain and purifying this life.
It matters not that you are noble during the Flower Festival, nor that your origins are humble and your beauty bewitching. I only wish you peace in this life. I will wait for all eternity, with reincarnation as my boundary, never stopping, never ceasing. Here I will guard you, protect you, and wait for you...
