Are the vast swaths of Manzhu and Shahua as beautiful as blood?
However, that beauty is so lonely.
Flowers bloom for a thousand years, and flowers fall for a thousand years. When flowers bloom, there are no leaves, and when there are leaves, there are no flowers. Flowers and leaves never meet, and they are always in contact with each other...
And are he and she the flowers and leaves of Manzhushahua?