People living in two different worlds will obviously never intersect.
Just because of a joke by the goddess of fate, originally completely different lives made the same choice. No one can escape this huge conspiracy that has been brewing for a long time. Is being involved a blessing or a curse?
Relative positions, different beliefs, facing a homeland that no longer exists, should I kill him mercilessly with my own hands, or should I approach him as much as I want? God, please show me a clear path.
There are many thorns behind this fragile feeling, but I still fall in love with you.
In these troubled times, there are too many alternatives, and we just lament that we were born at the wrong time. What is wrong and right in the eyes of the world? How can we live up to both the Tathagata and the Lord in this world? You and I are not tolerated by this crazy era.
Look at the flower time coming, I'll be waiting for you on the other side.