This is an old article from several years ago, published in the magazine "South Wind". Short story.
Every time I take a look at myself in the mirror, the person in the mirror is dressed in colorful clothes and surrounded by jewelry, looking so graceful and luxurious. But she never dared to take a closer look at the face in the mirror. Every time she suddenly met the eyes of the person in the mirror, she felt suspicious that she had traveled through a long time and saw the girl in green clothes and double buns standing in the green plum forest, running happily, but suddenly turned around to look at her, with tears streaming down her plain white face.