The plain embryo outlines the blue and white brush strokes, which turn from thick to light, and the peony painted on the bottle is just like your first makeup. The sandalwood smells slowly coming through the window and I understand my thoughts. The pen on the rice paper has been half-written. The glaze color renders the charm of the lady's picture privately hidden, and your beautiful smile is like a bud waiting to bloom. A ray of your beauty drifts away, going to places I can't go...
The moonlight suddenly became much brighter, and then——
It's still hazy...
With a smile on my face, I leaned against the window and looked at the moonlit window paper...
Watching all the charming laughter and laughter in the world, and recounting the indissoluble bond between past lives...