Someone made a wish,
Someone pays the karma,
The interweaving of causal threads,
"Do you have any unfulfilled wishes?"
The cherry-haired girl looks at you with a squinted smile.
The silver-haired girl beside her had no expression on her face.
This small shop called Yuanshe,
Anything can be achieved,
As long as,
You give what matters most.
The flowers of the dyed tree,
Floating lonely in the Nirvana Pond.
The green light in the distance,
The animal-eared girl seemed to be whispering,
Ancient mantra.
This is where it all ends,
This is where it all begins.
Hello,
wandering soul,
The fate is gone,
After drinking Meng Po soup,
Just go back.