The years in this world of mortals are really long. In the change of morning and evening, the beautiful eyes gradually have a delicate brilliance. One girl grows into a fragrant flower, and the other grows into a tall and tall tree.
That is the most beautiful scenery in the world of mortals. The flowers on the other side bloom happily, and a budding lilac grows quietly.
Under the cool breeze and the bright moon, in the quiet time, fortunately, you and I are still here.