In the past, the green plum blossoms were in full bloom, and then, love, hate, obsession, and anger were reflected, and the flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water looked like snow...
Through my pupils, I met the dazzling light in your eyes. In a trance, I suddenly realized that this is where I am lonely and stubborn...
Perhaps, I spent half my life just for that year, that day, that amazing moment...