Blue and purple intertwined in the night,
It's like looking at each other across the river, but never giving up.
Keep chasing her footsteps...
That iris flower,
Blooming so quietly,
It interprets all the magnificence.
The fusion of the Holy Spirit and the Fall,
Just like iris blooming with manchus and sandalwoods,
Heaven or hell, choose!
Desperate love, who does it belong to?
But it doesn't matter anymore...
Because... Legend has it that the flower language of iris is the happiness of those who believe...
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