What would you do if someone spent ten thousand years searching high and low, all for the chance to stay by one person's side? I was once the essence of all living things, the mother who protected Heaven and Earth. My spirit scattered and my soul faded away, all because of a carefully plotted conspiracy. What should I do?
Shang Mo: A Hua, if I could, I would wish you had never met me. Then you wouldn't have endured these ten thousand years of loneliness.
Chong Hua: If I had never met you, how would I have known joy? I've waited ten thousand years already, so waiting for you once more is nothing. Only this time, I have nowhere left to search for you.
Qiao Xi: I was born for you. What is there to fear in dying for you?
Ming: I miss you and resent you; I love you and hate you; I hate you, and I long for you. You left, free to do as you please. But here beneath Bodhi Mountain, in this hell, I wait for your return.
