"Iris Hill"
Who sings the black elegy, who watches the white village.
My mercury, my fireworks, and my black hillsides covered with iris.
The lively wind, the lonely people, the clear soul that shines brightly.
You are my tender scars that refuse to heal.
So I finally have a cover and promotional banner for Mouqi, thank you Taozi
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