"Gardenia Blossoms, so beautiful, so white. This is the season when we will leave. Your shy girl, who is hard to leave, is like a wave of fragrance lingering in my heart."
"Gardenia blossoms are so cute, waving goodbye to joy and helplessness. Time is like running water, irrigating our youth day and night. Gardenia Blossoms, gardenia blossoms, like crystal waves blooming in my heart..."
In May, when the wisteria flowers were in full bloom, He Yi sat in front of the piano, playing and singing.
The girl was at the best time of her life. Her eyes were as clear as water, and her skin could be broken with a single blow. Her singing voice was as beautiful as a lark, and her slender fingers were as slender as bamboo and as delicate as jade. She skillfully tapped the keys of the piano, and the beautiful sound of the piano and the clear singing made the man standing beside her completely intoxicated.
