The world is an unfinished oil painting,
And you are the most precious cobalt blue.
"I give you the cobalt blue,
Give you all the cleanliness and purity. "
They were once a strange color in each other's world,
But they were separated in the hottest years.
The distance of three years can separate the footsteps but not the heartbeat.
Today, art is intertwined with the hustle and bustle of the stadium,
They no longer miss each other.
Not all broken mirrors can be made whole again,
But the collision of cobalt blue and carbon black,
Finally, they drew the Anlan that belongs to them every year.
Giving you cobalt blue is also giving you the rest of your life.
Intention: I give you cobalt blue, peace and tranquility every year; the broken mirror is reunited, and it is also the world.