The widow in red kneels and begs to hide the secret of fate in the depths of the Buddha.

The red woman kneels in the Buddha's Hall with her hands full of eyes, and she's standing behind her, the man in black, and she's supposed to be clean, and she's meeting at night, and the Buddha looks low, the candles shake, and the man walks up, and she's wearing a shirt, and she's on the ground, and the man suddenly stretches out to hold her waist limbs, and he's trying, and she's breathing, and she's tweaking, and she's looking up, and he's looking at the fire, and he's whispering in her ear, he's hand-held, and she's coming closer, and she's holding on to his neck, but she's not back.