Sister: This is the greatest reward God has given me when we meet each other. Our ending in this life is destined to be imperfect, and we should not renew our relationship in the next life. But this is a bad relationship after all. We should just wait for the flowers to bloom and fall under the original bodhi tree. . . . .
Sister: Is there still a reason to love you?
So let us love each other forever and ever, lingering under this cherry blossom tree... Even if I am still so cold, I love you...