A flower that blooms between dawn and night,
its petals deep blue by day and bright red at night.
The flower is called Yeyan, also known as Qingyin.
A girl who wanders between illusion and reality,
she outside the mirror, and I within it.
Her name is Anjelia,
my name is Anjelina.
This is the story of me, who has always lived by day,
and also the story of her, who has always lived by night.
I can only live under her name,
and I have taken possession of her happiness.
This is the sin of helpless me.
She can only live through lonely nights,
and has fallen in love with red through hatred.
This is the sin of her, whose hands are stained crimson...
And so, for the sake of these sins, the flower blooms again and again...
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Horror movie! I came in late, but I still want to encourage the author. Crawl away~