I wanted to leave several times, but I could never get out of Yi Mountain, where soma flowers bloom all over the mountains.
He is the youngest Bimo in the depths of Wumeng Mountain. He is cool and self-possessed, knows ancient mantras, and is deeply respected by his tribe. He is the only one who has devoted all his tenderness to me. He used the ancient soul contract as the covenant and the mountain god as the witness, tightly binding me to him.
He would carefully put on the silver jewelry for me and whisper that this was a connection between hearts, not a bondage. Wherever I go, the mountain breeze follows me; wherever I think, he is gentle and protective.
Others don't understand his persistence, they just think he is too affectionate. Only I know that he gave his faith and the rest of his life to me.
Intention: He is the highly respected Bimo in the village. He is cold and aloof. He knows ancient mantras and guards the mountain. He cares about all living beings, but he gave all his gentleness and piety to me.
