Xiju once saw the woman in the mirror, flowers in the water, and the moon. The man's eyes were as bright as water, and his voluptuous blue hair made her fair complexion even more accentuated. The charming floor-length skirt sways like mirror flowers, stunningly beautiful and charming.
People in the Holy Land say that the future can be predicted in the mirror flowers, water moon, and in that large field of mirror flowers, water moon, Xiju just saw again and again the woman at the end of the vast desolation, who was as pale as snow but could confuse all living beings. She was as gorgeous as a spring flower, and her smile was deserted. The broken mirror flowers were as bright as blood.
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