The bright moon is as beautiful as the white flowers and mandala flowers, as beautiful as the devil's smile.
Jia Ruo is just like the snow lotus on the mountain that day. The snow lotus is graceful, pure and beautiful, and just like the gentleness of an angel.
It doesn't exaggerate too much romance, nor does it exaggerate too much sweetness.
It has nothing to do with politics, nothing to do with conspiracy, and everything to do with love.
Even though time passes ruthlessly and memories fade with the wind, in the deepest part of my heart, I still cannot forget the person I once loved.