A pool of chaotic green lotus should have given birth to only one Nezha.
The way of heaven is out of balance, the lotus heart splits, and two souls emerge from one lotus.
One soul is Red Lotus, the young god of war known to the world, unruly and magnanimous, with a bright character;
One soul is Black Lotus, the dark self abandoned by heaven and earth, born in eternal night, and devoted to him.
They are of the same origin, and their souls depend on each other.
The world is in awe of Nezha's blazing fire, but Heizha is the only one who is willing to inherit his karma and stay trapped in his side of the world.
Everyone saw the red lotus crossing the shadows and walking out of loneliness,
Little did they know that the black lotus also accommodated the world's turbidity and shared the wind and rain for the red lotus.
Crossing is never one-way, red and black confront each other, lotus and fire are entangled, two lotuses cross each other, and are each other's destination.
Spanning light and darkness, no one can break up this fate between the two.
Intention: Light and darkness coexist in the same source, two-way redemption in suffering, and mutual fulfillment.