There, I Had a Concern

The past life karma caused by a bronze mirror, A dream judged by an immortal. The bond between them in their previous lives spans time and space and continues to this day. Using dreams as a medium and mirrors as a support, See you again in the dust bubble. But dust is easy to disperse and foam is easy to break. A dream in yellow beams, a pillow in a locust tree. Hanging from the southeastern branches, sinking into the lake.