Across past and present lives, our love will never fade, no matter how the cycle of reincarnation turns. Blossoms fall and dreams bloom; our meeting and love were all ordained by Heaven. If we can only part in this life, then all we ask is to love one another in the next. As we say goodbye, we make a promise of love, bound by our destiny in the life to come.
I am Grandma Qian. You write well!