The flowers of the other shore bloom for a thousand years and wither for a thousand years. Flower and leaf never meet. Reflect on cause and effect; fate has already decided life and death., Buddhist scripture
I'm a fool, I'm a fool. Why did I make you remember me?
Go. Don't come see me again, ever.
Go. Forget me, forget the woman who made you act like a fool.
Go and pursue your own happiness.
Goodbye, Jialou.
This is for the best.
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