During those years in the same quadrant, we were the jumping point. In front of Shuimu Nianhua, we extend from jumping points to different lines. Time flies, and we become points, lines and planes in different quadrants, traveling across light years and meeting again in a realm that transcends time and space. Light years away, it may be the prime of life, or it may be the shadow of decay. All our stories, whether we hear their flower names or not, will have their own flowering period within light years.
Intention: With a sincere heart, accept the teachings of the years, cherish the people who come to you, and remember the stories that have ended and are about to begin.