When I met you under the yellow oak tree that day, I thought you were a traveler who passed by in a hurry in my life. Just like the people around me before, you left quietly and disappeared quietly. But I didn't expect that you would stand in my life for so long. So long that I almost forgot the yellow jujube tree. So long that I almost forgot why I left you. So long that I can't forget your face even in the hospital...
The world is safe and secure, and I will live up to the Tathagata and your Majesty. Is there any way in this world that can make me live up to my parents, the girl who has been waiting for me, my love for you, our beautiful encounter, happy acquaintance, and painful parting...