What are the beautiful and moving legends? Pray for the great gods.

The legend of flowers on the other side, a long time ago, the edge of the city was covered with large pieces of flowers on the other side, that is, manzhushahua. Its floral fragrance has a magic power, which can remind people of past lives. There are two fairies guarding the flowers on the other side. One is called Manzhu and the other is called Shahua. For thousands of years, they have been waiting for the flowers on the other side, but they have never met each other, because when the flowers bloom, they can't see the leaves. With the leaves, they can't see the flowers, and the flowers and leaves don't meet each other. This is wrong. They miss each other madly and are tortured by this pain. Finally, one day, they decided to meet secretly against God's rules. That year, the safflower of Manzhu Shahua was particularly enchanting and beautiful against the striking green background. It is not surprising that God blames it. Manzhu and Shahua were reincarnated, and they were cursed to never be together, suffering from generation to generation on earth. Since then, manzhushahua has also been called the flower on the other side, which means the flower in full bloom in the sky. The flower was shaped like a palm that prayed to heaven, but it never appeared in the city again. This kind of flower blooms on a dead end. Every time Manzhu and Shahua are reincarnated in a dead end, they can think of themselves in their previous lives when they smell the flowers on the other side, and then swear not to be separated, and then fall into the cycle of cursing in their next life. The flowers on the other side are sad memories ... I heard that when God created man, he divided every soul into two halves, one for men and one for women. Then the so-called love becomes the process of people looking for the other half of the soul. Some people have found it, and some people have never found it; Some people find it but think they haven't found it, so driven by desire, they are farther and farther away from the soul they find around them. Some people think they have found it, but they don't know that the soul that really belongs to them is still somewhere else or passing by. Some people say that this thing that is destined to be separated, why must it be found? Perhaps God's intention is this eternal separation. It hurts to find. Manzhu and Shahua, that's about it. Although it is the patron saint of the other shore, it is doomed to be separated. A brief encounter, a permanent departure. This gorgeous flower full of curses tells eternal sadness with beauty.