In the deep mountains, there was a Buddhist priest and a priestling.
The priestling was a young boy who came to the temple after his parents died.
It was a cold winter day.
"We're out of rice. I will go to the village and get some."
The Buddhist priest left the boy and went to the village.
The priestling was left alone and waited for the Buddhist priest to return.
"It's so cold. When will he come back?"
It had snowed all morning and continued to snow even more.
Snow gathered on the boy's head.
The snow had blocked the road and the Buddhist priest could not return to the temple.
"Oh, dear, the boy will be waiting."
The Buddhist priest knew the boy would be waiting and wanted to go back, but the villagers stopped him.
The Buddhist priest had no choice but to wait for it to stop snowing.
A few days passed and the boy was worried.
"Why isn't he coming back?"
"I wonder if something happened..."
The boy was worried and waited for the Buddhist priest in the yard.
But it snowed so much, the boy's body began to freeze.
The boy was sleepy and he couldn't see very well.
"Why am I so tired..."
"The priest should be coming back soon..."
'Let's wait a little more.'
The boy could not have known that the priest couldn't return because of the snow.
The boy froze to death while waiting for the Buddhist priest to come back.
The next day, the priest hurried back to the temple.
But, the boy was already dead.
The Buddhist priest buried the boy in a nice place.
That summer, unknown plants began to grow from the boy's grave.
Red flowers began to bloom and grew along the road to the village.
The people thought it was the boy who waited for the priest.
That flower is the Chinese Delight.
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