Inscription:
The white clothes are whiter than the snow, black as ink, and the blurry figure is entangled in the mind; the face is like a sculpture, the skin is like jade, and I am willing to be in love for the whole life. I am reincarnated as a sin, and I want to renew the relationship, just hoping to cut off the grievances of the previous life; people age easily, and love is like silk, touching my fingers, and finally I feel at ease.