Once upon a time, a Crane of gold and blue looked up to the moon. He spotted the beauty of the moon—Chang Er humming a melody filled with love and tenderness; with longing. “She must miss home,” the Crane wondered.
“Perhaps if I could gift a flower from her hometown, she would not feel so lonely.”
And thus, the tale of Crane’s quest to fetch the flower to the Beauty begun—a tale of love and tenderness.
Of longing.
Of home.