The ancient lotus blooms once in a thousand years...
The peach blossoms that were missed a thousand years ago but have not bloomed are now seen.
The fate that was missed a thousand years ago, and the fate that will not pass by in the future, is finally over now.
What's left? What is left to cherish?
The only thing left is the scorching warmth of the hand caressing the lotus petals...
But when did the world become cold?