Legend has it that Indian Buddhist scriptures once mentioned a wonderful flower - Manzhu Shahua, also known as Bianhua flower. It blooms for a thousand years and falls for a thousand years, and the flowers and leaves never see each other. Later generations often use this flower as a metaphor for love. Even if there is no result, it will bloom on the other side, waiting for its destiny in the previous life. It is said that the fragrance of this flower has magic and can evoke people's memories of previous lives. Isn't everything in the world eternal in reincarnation, going through life and death and returning to the starting point? In fact, it is a predestined process. Love is not cause and effect, fate is destined to life and death...