Our oath is evidenced by the blue moon. Whether you or I choose to sacrifice, the remaining one will have to wait...
Wait until the moon waxes and wanes, wait until the flowers bloom and fall, wait until the world changes, wait until the sea changes...
I have been waiting unchanged, beside the pool of bone-chilling cold water, in the sad sound of the flute, under the drifting thousand-leaf tree, leaving behind memories that belong only to you and me.
Life after life, I look for your familiar figure in the vast sea of dust. When I look back, it has been a thousand years...