The flower on the other side is so beautiful, as glamorous as the setting sun like blood, and as pure and white as snow, but after looking at it, I felt an inexplicable sadness in my heart. I feel that it is very similar to the poppy, suffering too many unfair accusations and lacking too many sincere blessings!
The flowers and leaves will never meet again, just like a fate destined to be missed. The seemingly coquettish fiery red color makes people feel the breath of death. The perfect appearance cannot conceal the bleak soul...
Because of this, its flowers and leaves will stay in harmony with each other. Only then will they make a promise to be together forever in the thousand-year reincarnation...