The fragrance of medicine is like the white and skillful hands that go through the many medicine cabinets to cure the heart and disease. The eyebrows are as elegant as those herbs, and the light smile. Each of the herbs was once a beautiful and graceful woman in the previous life. In this life, it is transformed into the fragrance of medicine that is dense in the air, flying like butterflies, like the gentleness at the eyebrows and corners. It is the smoke that has been used as medicine in full bloom at night. It is difficult to distinguish the thoughts, and the good medicine is easy to get cold.