Legend has it
there is a flower called the Other Shore Flower.
It is a memory of a past life,
and a witness to the journey ahead.
Walking across the Bridge of Helplessness,
with its dim ancient lanterns
and its battered bronze mirror,
the past she shared with him
was already carved into the Three Lives Stone.
The flower spirit Manzhu,
the leaf spirit Shahua,
were destined never to meet again for all eternity.
What about them?
After drinking a bowl of Meng Po's soup,
everything before their eyes vanished like smoke.
Along the road to the Yellow Springs,
blood-red flowers bloomed.
The fragrance of the Other Shore Flower
awakened memories of the past.
In their minds,
a hazy figure,
a lone star streaking across the sky.
They clasped their hands,
closed their eyes,
and returned to the past together.
As if nothing had changed,
by the banks of the River of Three Crossings,
they turned to look back.
Flower and leaf, silent.
I think it would be better if there were more details.