Back then, you were fierce and graceful, wanton and sassy, and stunning in the world. You were like a flower drifting in the depths of the night, and your stems and vines were entangled in my heart.
Back then, you were quiet and distant, as gentle as jade, and your eyebrows were like paintings, just like the clear water and long sky in the south of the Yangtze River in the azure mist, and the fragrance of lotus spread in my heart.
Hua Jieyu and fictional CP~~~