The light blue purple flowers have neither blue melancholy nor red publicity. In the blooming season, their fragrance can be smelled ten miles away. Even standing in a large flower field, the fragrance is still faint and mild, unlike other flowers who are eager to smoke people down and walk leisurely through the flowers, leaving a sweet fragrance in the corners of their clothes, Long distance and hazy like the first love mood, lavender is open quietly, waiting for its own secret without exaggeration, waiting for its fate, and a romantic story

The love for lavender is a complex. The faint fragrance always feels so soft. It has filled my mind and heart for countless times, just like the purple spirit has been deeply rooted in my heart before you know it.

In my heart, there is a lavender field. The warm afternoon sun lazily pours down a golden yellow color and spreads a large sea of flowers. The breeze blows the sea of flowers, and the fragrance slowly floats with the purple waves, from far to near, explaining its temperament, I like to tell the story of my first love to it... I think there is a purple story growing in it and waiting for the "dream".

Among all kinds of flowers, it is ordinary without the enchantment of roses or the freshness and elegance of lilies. But as long as I saw it, I could not erase the image in my mind.

It is the fragrance left in my heart after the wind, the faint moonlight in the clear moon, the music flowing out of the Fan'a forest, the old clothes of my childhood turned out in the wardrobe, the mysterious big forest when I was young, and even the color of the sun is beginning to fall off, mysterious, winding, hazy, charming, smoked, missed, waiting, and first love.

I have been looking for the lavender field in my dream, which only belongs to me. In the sunny days, in the rainy days, the quiet land seems like an elf, touching and running away, like the wind around me, like the air surrounding me but not belonging to me. It is in full bloom, so carefree and light, Hearing its laughter in silence is also my laughter.

Waiting for only one person in life; Only one person blooms in life; There is only one agreement in life... I just hope you know... lavender is just like me... no matter where you are, no matter how far you go... there is a piece of heart here that will stay for you forever