Flower of the other shore,
Open for a thousand years
Falling for a thousand years,
The flowers and leaves will never meet.
Love is not cause and effect, fate determines life and death.
We will always know each other but never fall in love.
On the other side that cannot be reached in this life,
Remove all memories,
Flowers are yellow springs.
The tenderness of the devil, the endless love, the precursor of death, the call of hell, the sad memories.