The girl of a violet garment, go far from flourish land. Moon falls into lavender violet in blue flower, resemble the baby of sleep deeply, pure, noiseless, be like the scent of small small whiff, natural, be charmed. I know, lavender is very beautiful, already more than what spit lifetime to land is gorgeous. Be so enchanting, Qing Chun, the charm of graceful, the not care at all that shows a heart is comfortable with halcyon. Human associate with and whereaboutldirection, like lavender, bright and after fragrancing, who don't have to be able to be changed, no matter insignificant and great. Those lavender leaves appear it seems that identical, do not have an identical greenery actually. Be not cannot state, be not cannot state slowly, be afraid that the breeze that comes suddenly is touched only broken a seasonal artistic conception. Because lavender is strange alcohol is clinking, always use one antrum a faint fragrance, intercept and capture my look ceaselessly. Be like the love 5000, by classic setting sun gently nab, those hazy Neon colour, hide like bottom flushed river, arrive at the pupil eye of a Guang Lianyan quickly.