Polaris

Bottom's version: Bodhi was never a tree, Nor is the bright mirror a stand. Originally, there is not a thing, So where could dust alight? Beyond the Six Realms, outside the cycle of reincarnation. Forty-nine trials and eighty-one tribulations still cannot compare to one love, one person. My hair turned white for you, and my heart is bound to you, though it holds nothing else. Where in this world can one find a way to have it both ways, to honor the Buddha's earnest teachings without spurning your sincere love for me? Top's version: If she were a woman, he could stay by her side for a lifetime, hand in hand until their hair turned white. If she were a man, he could still cast aside the world's prejudice and spend his life with him. But this person is neither man nor woman. How can he choose and remain true to both his principles and his feelings? [Loyal top x queenly bottom (//^//) All kinds of wild ideas abound. Updating daily is my dream, but three updates a week is more likely to be reality.] Theme: