Flowers bloom for a thousand years Flowers fall for a thousand years
Flowers but no leaves. Leaves but no flowers.
Just looking at each other on the other side, speechless
Their meeting destined to be a lifelong entanglement
Their names determine a lifetime of separation
The red color of Manzhushahua is gorgeous and despairing
The sadness that penetrates the bones, the deep affection in the eyes
An inescapable fate binds them
Difficult to break free
him and her
When they met, the city was full of smoke, but they were strangers and faced each other on the battlefield.
When they met, the sky was full of peach blossoms, and the two entangled figures, between the lights of swords and shadows, formed a lifelong entanglement.
When he fell off the cliff, he protected her. The two people who depended on each other unconsciously fell in love with each other.
When they parted, they walked slowly, step by step, drawing a prison for themselves, trapped in that side of the world.