一本の(いっぽんの)青い(あおい)茎が(くきが)伸びて(のびて)、純白の(じゅんぱくの)美しい(うつくしい)百合の(ゆりの)花が(はなが)咲いた(さいた)

When a hundred years had finally passed, a single green stem grew smoothly out of the grave, and at its tip, a beautiful, pure white lily bloomed. A sweet fragrance drifted from the lily, and 'I' realized that the woman had kept her promise, reborn as a lily to see me, and was deeply moved.