In that life, when the war smoke filled the air and howled in the autumn wind, you shed silent tears in front of my grave, wetting my clothes and seeping into my heart.
In that life, deep in the inner courtyard of the palace, the lonely light was blurred, and you lay on the hospital bed, choking softly and swallowing slowly. It stung my lungs and pierced my heart.
I have prayed before the Buddha for five hundred years, just to find you across the vast sea of time.
Those who have loved me must have been destined to me in their previous lives. If they have failed me in this life, it is because I have failed them in my previous life.
I firmly believe that there is a man who came into this world just to be tortured by me.
So, how can I meet you at my most beautiful moment...
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