By the water, I gaze at my reflection and draw forth two souls,
chasing red and green skirts as they flutter.
Those dreams of the past seem almost real,
tears dampening the clouds a thousand miles away.
The wind turns warm,
and the grass grows green again.
Year after year, autumn gives way to spring.
Soft and fragrant, she rests against me like a swallow,
and once more opens the gate between life and death.
“Go find someone... someone who can protect me... There must be someone like that. Somewhere, in some other time, waiting...” The woman in red smiled with relief.
We will meet again, somewhere, in some other time... waiting for our own happiness... We surely will.
Come on~~~Looking forward to the update