Brilliance

He dances with the light, is as beautiful as the flowers, and is as dusty as the light. She is the rhyme of heaven, her words are silent and her movements are still, and she is naturally pure. He once saw all the flowers in Chang'an and stepped on the waning moon in the morning breeze, so he hid his green shirt and only smiled. In her dream at dawn in the early morning, she saw the graceful beauty, so she took advantage of the breeze and walked singing. Flowing through the river of time, in the long world of mortals, we only treat our first meeting as a reunion, sharing a song together.