Happy Spring to You

The air on the spring night was filled with a layer of mist, staining the eyebrows with water stains. She filled a cup of tea by herself, then opened the carved mahogany window and leaned against the window to watch the rain. The man on the bed slept peacefully. The dancing light that shuttled between the gauze fell on his eyebrows, a face with contours like a sharp sword, deep brow bones, a high nose bridge, and thin lips that were pale and slightly cool. When those eyes opened, they were like bottomless abyss. If they fell if they didn't pay attention, they would be shattered into pieces. Intention: Love is eternal