Flowers bloom in the pond and birds spread their wings in the sky.
A red lotus is left behind, blooming with the coquettishness of a phoenix.
He said: "The sword is held by you, and the heart is by Yi. The Rakshasa has eaten, and from now on I hold hands and rely on each other."
She said: "I am not Lu Yu, nor Qi Wuxie, I am just the sleeping Lord of the Red Lotus."