This is a story that originates from flowers.
Luoshen Xiangfei: Before you gave birth to me, I gave birth to you and you are already old.
A young man, a cup of loess, covered with dust...
They always miss each other.
After Luo Shen died, the butterfly demon did not leave.
It was still flying around those dead branches, as if they were still together.
As a result, longing rose from the ground, and Xiang Fei was born for love.
---The Story of Luo Shen Xiang Fei