(Under the ancient tree, Lu Shengxi's fingertips touched the newly formed gray hourglass, and his voice became hoarse as if it had been worn by wind and sand)
"You said we would meet again - but this hourglass turns slower than blood."
(The wind carries the blue and purple hyacinth petals past, as if there is a voice trembling in the light and shadow)
"Last time I walked towards you, this time it's you counting the golden sands. After all... Brother, you owe me a bouquet of flowers that was not lost in the snow."
(The golden light in the hourglass fell into the ink abyss, Lu Shengxi clenched the leaf with the word in her palm, and a very light laugh rolled out of her throat)
"Okay. When the golden sands fall away, I will go to the sea of flowers and plant hyacinths."
Intention: Love fights fate in reincarnation and keeps the hope of reunion