Returning Home

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I am here,
Wandering through the Mount Taicang,
Watching diligently
Waiting patiently
Cause I know,
You will come to this space.

First month is near
I am hauling over the flowering trees
Watering them
Caressing them
Telling them sweetly.
To wait for you,
As I know,
You will be happy to be in our place.

Second month's fear
Was not having enough pickles for you
Farming some veggies
Planting the cherries
Dishes I made,
Was not this bitter with you.
I want the sweetness,
That filled my stomach
just looking at your proud and serene face.

Third and fourth month into gear!
Cottage got rebuilt
Flowers got blossomed
Cherry Red enveloped those trees.
Maples everywhere,
Reminding me those redder robes.
Mountain paths getting groomed,
So my love can come faster,
Living behind all his strong and holy foot trace.

Fifth, Sixth month oh dear!
Fiery forest calling me to the woods!
Falling red leaves,
Rustling trees,
Murmuring breeze,
Whispering "His Highness!" into my ears!
Snowy winters never felt this much cold..
I twists and turns to feel that big warm chest,
That is my safe home, I tuck myself there to encase!

Friends came by to cheer
Different people
Different suggestions
No one was able to dare.
They have doubt,
But I have faith.
I know he can even break through the deepest layers of hell,
Just to keep my belief intact, he will move like an ace!

I never shed a tear.
Flowering period is over.
Giving away the pickles jar
Cannot make me feel betrayed.
I didn't cry, didn't whine,
Couldn't feel depressed at once.
Cause I know,
"He should be home soon.."
Was not just a sentence that can get efface.

One year disappear..
So what? It's not eight hundred years yet.
If he can wait that long.. Why I cannot
Wait for another eight hundred more?
Just a little.. A little bit longer..
When he will come..
I will run with all my being,
Towards his magnificent form and lovely grace.

I am here.
Vision got blurred, not clear..
Those three thousands,
Everlasting blessing lanterns.
Brilliant, glowing, shimmery dark night..
Brightening my path,
While Returning home,
Stirring my heart inside.

Black eye patch appear!
Gazing at me without blinking..
Could it be my beautiful dream?
For which I keep breathing?
Neither a hallucination,
Nor any casted spells..
Someone turned around to me,
Making my stomach notched as a twister..

That familiar red clad figure,
Long & slender
Silver Scimitar
Hanging from the waist.
Robes redder than maple,
Skin white as snow,
Oh my beautiful dream, my love,
My truest devotee, whom I worship now.
I believed in you.
I know you would always come.
You can die again, reborn again,
But you can never leave me alone in any case.

You will come back to me.
For me.
For us.
For our Eternal Love.
Returning home to reunite with you,
Is the joyous celebration of our SangYuan festival!
That day, although in your child form,
you didn't fall alone..
I saved you? Or you saved me?
I guess,
I fell harder.
Last time, you longed for eight hundred years,
This time, as I found my "home",
lemme take just an instant to fall into your embrace.

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