That year, the sky was filled with peach blossoms, and you broke in unintentionally and warmed my life.
That year when the peach blossom fell, you protected me with your life in exchange for my life.
Yaoyao, if you leave, I will never come back, huh?
Yaoyao, I'm back and I'll never leave again.
The peach blossom tree in the small courtyard trembled slightly.
Buddha, I sacrifice my life to you. If there is an afterlife, I wish not to forget you.