Make the gentleman flower white in the morning, red in the afternoon and purple in the evening.
Poppy grass is green in spring, green in summer and yellow in autumn.
The gentleman's flower talks about his color in a day, while the poppy grass talks about her color in a year. A gentleman's heart changes in a day, but a beauty's body grows old in a year.
In fact, she is just a grass, a humble and wanton grass. She has tenacious vitality, but she has to be controlled by the wind and snow of fate.
He looked at her and smiled, his eyes like the vast starry sky: I fell in love with you, then you were mine. Now I give up on you because I know that one day you will still belong to me.
There was a young man with blood-colored eyes. His birth foreshadowed the death of his family and country. He held her face in his hands: Sister, don't leave, otherwise Xi'er will never come back.
That gentle and jade-like man, indifferent and distant, Mei Zhihezi, did his best for her: If there is an afterlife and you come to find me, don't admit your mistake again.
Green grasslands, broken mountains and rivers, palace scandals, bloody battlefields...
She just wants to find a lover, pick a jasmine flower in the morning and put it on her temple.