Through the flower season, bathing in the rainy season, the original pure and brilliant life, who will predict, who will encounter unforgettable emotions, who will guess, who will usher in a bitter and tangled ending, who will understand, who will have compassion.
When we first met, we would never forget everything about her. Her face, her voice and her paintings haunt his life. As a professional killer, he thinks that all he can give her is to hide all the secrets that he loves her.
"Flowers!" ...... Time and time again, the voice rang in my ear, and clusters of daisies swayed slightly in my hand, looking out, but there was nothing.
Peach blossoms are in full bloom, colorful and fiery red. The small wooden bridge he built for her aroused her feelings, touched her and kept her looking for that beautiful figure.
She painted a portrait of a stranger, but never knew that there was a man who picked up a telescope upstairs not far from her from beginning to end, watched everything about her, and was ready to give up his life and rushed forward to protect and care for her.
Over and over again ... until I gave my innocent feelings to a misunderstood person, the past has quietly dispersed like smoke and it is difficult to remember. And a lovely and sincere person, also gone with the wind, buried himself, just to complete another beautiful marriage.
Fate is hard to decide. If she had known what he had done earlier, would she have hugged him regardless of fame and fortune? If she didn't pay attention to others, would he turn around calmly and hold her in his arms, regardless of the world? However, youth is gone, and the past cannot be traced. Life in Become a Butterfly is like a quiet wind. When the sun goes down, it's too late.
If life can really start over, I hope they can meet and never miss it again.
If God knows, I hope they can get their place, no longer bear all the good and bad reputations and external pressures, and can hold each other's hands with a smile and move forward together.
What a great fate it is for all beings to know each other. However, loving each other but not being together is also a painful fate. What's more, if a person who silently guards you and is willing to give everything for you is in front of you, but you know nothing, you are still pursuing his footsteps and voice. Then, in the end, if tragedy happens, how much torture and pain it will be!
So, to the death, she is willing to give her life to save him, call him, and exchange their feelings and caresses with Daisy's consent. Even in do or die, even at the moment of giving everything, there is no longer a trace of regret.
If so, when we meet again in the afterlife, we can look at each other clearly and there will be no evasion.
If so, when we meet again in samsara, we can hold hands lightly and have no more dreams.