Ji Ying, do you still remember me?
Do you still remember this old friend of mine?
Traveling through time, not taking such good things with me, is really not cute at all.
I saw a woman in white holding it in her hand and thinking with a smile.
Ying, in fact, we are not ordinary at all, just like me and you.
The purple lavender has bloomed, and her flower language is -------
Waiting for love.
Everything is just like that
Flowers in the mirror, moon in the water.
All you need to know is that everything in the world is like a mirror.