25 Million years ago
The breath of the night is as charming as an elf, and there is a faint fragrance of flowers floating under the sycamore tree in late autumn. The girl's long black hair is scattered around her waist. She quietly closes her eyes, puts her hands together and passes over her forehead. The breeze blows her silk hair and dances gently on her chest.
This is the season when wisteria flowers are in bloom.
The faint fragrance of flowers spread in the air, and the stars in the sky looked down at her from time to time. When the stars heard her words, they couldn't help but shed tears and turned into a pool of lake water.
Under the faint moonlight.
She is like a charming fairy, so charming that one can pity her.
She opened her eyes quietly, and a cold tear fell from the corner of her eye. The cherry blossom petals were falling in the air, and the girl retracted her gaze and sadly disappeared under the cherry blossom tree.
——Master, I hope to see you again in the next life.
It is said that ten years later, two handsome young men came to cry under the sycamore tree. Their tears fell on the wisteria petals. The lake appeared in front of them, and three butterflies flew out of the water. From then on, the two men were nowhere to be found.
Legend has it that the girl actually walked into the icy lake that night and turned into a wisteria flower.
There is also a legend that 25 million years later...