Flowers are not in season, people are not in season
The light rain in front of the drunken flowers is still full of flowers, but there is a cyclamen missing under the tree...
In the blameless time, can we really not encounter the season of flowers blooming again?
Flowers bloom sometimes, but the season has not yet arrived
Things change with each passing day, but my love for you remains unchanged.
He was born in the mist of smoke and smoke, and he is found wherever smoke and fire rise. The smoke of fireworks in the world is everywhere like the vast galaxy, and he is like the stars in the eternal night, immortal and eternal, coexisting with the fireworks.
"The golden flowers fall into the embers of the lamp, and the silver pebbles ring with the snow outside the window."
Hua Jinxue is his name.
But he shouldn't have appeared, he was not tolerated by heaven.
"Shi Wu Jiu, are you crazy?!"
"Well, he's not crazy. I'll take his place."
Whether it is done or stopped, there is no blame or honor.
Hua Jinxue's past memories were woven into a cage, replaying the past of the two of them. The memory trapped him in the past and trapped him in the present.
But even though he replays the past countless times, the ending without him is always incomplete.
The flowers are out of season, the sky is out of season, the people have not met, and the love has not been expressed.
I have never been absent from your life, and I have never been absent
That "Master" sentence was a thousand years too late after all.
Those words that I haven't had time to say out loud are, after all, a thousand years too late...
Please collect "Flowers Are Out of Time" ^O^/
Intention: Things change with each passing day, but my love for you remains unchanged.