The breeze blew by, and I glowed faintly under the moon. Oh, who is that? Let me tell you a story. The flower of blood slowly blooms in the dark.
Don't look pale, I'm just too bored, because I have seen so many joys and sorrows, joys and sorrows, the lover's tears spilled on my body, and the laughter reached my ears. Let me tell you about it, please don't be afraid of me.