Sit in the golden sun waves and wash away the dirt;
I will also be like a white flower on the moon palace, blooming the melancholy of night hope;
No, I am more like a cold silver knife, cutting away the shadows and confusion of the night.
I am like a sad wave, wrapped around my delicate arm,
Go to the depths of the dark sea, strip off the thick shackles and expose the skin of the soul;
I am sad, my petals are in the moonlight, like the sadness of a dead raspberry face.
You hardly see me. When you see me, I have a melancholy green leaf dream.
The back of my painted face is cold, cold. You seldom come to see me, and it's hard to hear your visit;
Because I am as white as a fairy flower in the heavenly palace, I am cold and bitter, and I turn into a white flower in the crowd.
The front of the white flower reflects the light of paradise on earth. At this time, you don't need to find a white flower in the dark.
Because the fairy's flower ponds are all glowing, and they are all in the moon pond, turning into the Bai Lianhua of the pond.
My floral fragrance, you still forget it! I'm tired of listening to the songs of bees, I'm tired of listening to the worship of butterflies;
I returned to the paradise in the hive. I forgot my name, but my soul was restless.
They are crystal clear and fragrant, which is a continuous stream of sweet happiness. Flowers grow out of happiness, I am smiling, I am smiling.
My taste floats in the dream of green leaves and on the skin of the world, so I don't need to look at the fake smile of makeup and the fake flowers under the mask.