Yue'er opened the balcony window and saw the tranquil face of Yuehua like water. Thinking of the dream, Yue'er couldn't help but feel her heart twisting. Could it be that he was as afraid of meeting and wanted to meet as she was? He was so caring in the dream but not in the dream. "Tonight, I really miss you. Do you miss me too?" Yue'er said silently in her heart. Looking down, she saw the purple lilac showing its charming smile under the bright moonlight, "Ah, the lilac has bloomed!" Yue'er whispered in surprise.
"These beautiful elves always work hard to bloom when people don't expect it. These flowers always offer their most beautiful and fragrant aspects to those who love them. No matter whether they are withered or withered, they finally bloom for those who love them according to their own wishes. And me? Did it bloom early? Or is it late for those who love flowers? Can Yue'er who misses the flowering period still miss the next life?"
"At night when I miss you, are there lilacs in your place, and can I smell the fragrance of lilacs? At night when I miss you, you sleep peacefully and sweetly, and there is my shadow in your dreams!"
"Tonight, I miss you, I really, really miss you!"