How to let me meet you
in this most beautiful moment
for this
I have prayed before the Buddha for five hundred years
Pray to the Buddha to let us have a mortal relationship
Buddha then turned me into a tree
Grows beside the road you must pass
under the sun
Carefully bloomed with flowers
Duoduo is my hope in my previous life
when you get closer
Please listen carefully
The trembling leaves
It's my passion for waiting
And when you finally walked by without a care
What fell on the ground behind you...
——Friend
That's not a petal
That's my withered heart