Bu: Diao Chan, is that you?

Miao: It’s me, Bu.

Bu: I know you will come. You won't leave me here alone. Won't leave me behind.

Miao: How come? We said we would go together. How could I possibly hit the road alone? How can I let you go?

Bu: Diao Chan, don’t leave me again. Don't stay away from my eyes anymore. I don't want to never see you again.

Merk: I will never leave you again. I will always be with you. Life or death, I will never leave you. I won't leave you even half a step.

Bu: Diaochan, do you still remember the bird? They fly in the sky all their lives and never stop. Tired, sleep in the wind. If you are hungry, eat in the wind. They fall to the ground only once in their lives, when they die. We have been flying and have never heard of it. We also sleep in the wind and eat in the wind. I have heard that there is a place far away, where there is no war, no pain, it is a paradise. Diao Chan, maybe there really is such a place? Let's fly there together, okay?

Merk: Okay, let’s fly together. Although our wings are broken, we must fly over. We have flown through the vicissitudes of life, and we have to fly there despite all the hardships. As long as you and I are together, we will fly to the real paradise.

Bu: That’s good, let’s fly together.

Miao: Bu, there is something I want to ask you.

Bu: What happened?

Miao: You came to this world, suffered so much, and went through so much torture. Why?

Bu: I am doing this for you.