A Dance for You, Golden Lotus

Love is too heavy; a little affection is just right. So I don’t love you. I only like you., Bai Zhu’er Lord Lianhua’s Golden Lotus Dance is one of a kind, unmatched in heaven or on earth., Lianhua Since my heart has stirred, I am attached to an illusion. And since I am attached to an illusion, it must be false. If it is false, then I must cultivate. Buddha, I am willing to enter this boundless hell and cross this endless sea of suffering and illusion, to ferry my past life and the life to come, and then cultivate what little Buddha nature I have left., Saochen In truth, they had been together since long, long ago. He was a lotus in the Heavenly Pond, and she was only a dewdrop, fallen from the Buddha’s fingertip into the heart of his lotus. From the chaos of the beginning, through the awakening of their minds and the birth of their forms, their hearts had always been joined and their breaths intertwined. They knew each other as well as they knew themselves. But he was too flirtatious, and she too innocent, so neither of them gave it much thought. Then one day, he stood beneath a peach tree, gazing at a woman before him who was smiling with pure happiness. In that instant, his heart hurt so badly he could barely breathe. Frowning, he clutched his chest and wondered to himself: Could an immortal body feel heartache too?