Often recalling my dreams
The night with the moonlight, you staying in the shade of a tree, looks so remorseful.
You gently play a harp and full fill with unspeakable and helpless sigh.
The wind falls with laurel leaves which gently wipe upon your face
You respond to silent
As the fate we encountered which was Cupid’s mischief
Maybe is the fate let us missed each other
However, it also represent we gain the courage of love
Even the road of love is full of thorns
But please trust LOVE
May the love of crown and my blessing with you
Top： Sicilian Mandarin
Mid： Damask Rose, Peony