Qing Porcelain

During the Republic of China, celadon was gorgeous but simple, artificial and ostentatious. Fragile and useless, even if it is pure and pure, once it is broken, it is broken, and no one can restore it. Twisted cracks like dead branches are wounds on the heart of white porcelain, melting into the finest nectar and jade liquid. Bai Qingci often thinks this way, she hates this name.