In the first life, you were the mandarin that illuminated my maze, but I mistakenly recognized you as the white moonlight;
Second generation, the lotus you sunk into the sea of karma, what I salvaged is the shadow in my dream;
I am not willing to be manipulated by fate. Together with lotus fate, I will be reborn and return.
In this life, I will use lotus flowers as boats and cut out bones as oars.
I will burn through three lifetimes of obsession and help you get out of this sea of suffering.
Until the lotus fades, the seeds grow, the mind enters concentration, and the true fruit is achieved.
