Did it determine our ending when we first met?
In the gorgeous and enchanting mandala flowers,
I thought
Everything will be as beautiful as it is
It's just that I forgot
That's the Manzhushahua from hell, meaningless and poisonous
Could it really only be like the flowers and leaves of this plant?
It can only be that the flowers are blooming but the leaves are not visible, and the leaves are falling and the flowers are waiting to be bloomed.
Life and death are separated, and life and life are inseparable?
I am unwilling to accept this ending...