Falling in Love with a Tree

For that long thousand years in the Great Wilderness, he was always by my side. Though he couldn't speak or move (well, that's not quite right),

he was always there to shield me from the wind and rain, fighting through every obstacle with me as we pressed fearlessly onward...

I'd spent so long in the Celestial Court that I nearly forgot there was someone who once risked everything for me, giving his all without hesitation. Cang Mu, where are you?

Do you still remember that little phoenix beneath the parasol tree, so arrogant and full of itself?

Theme: Parasol trees, a midnight rain, and the bitter pain of parting