You happen to be in full bloom, and I happen to pass by. This is the fate of meeting by chance.

It coincides with the weekend, strolling along the river, the river breeze caresses the face, and the magnolia blossoms.

The petals of big flowers are exquisite, such as glittering and translucent jade, ultra-dusty and refined, elegant and noble, and fragrant. A breeze blew, and every petal seemed to dance.

Elegant opening, quiet falling, blooming so quietly, as if humiliated. Every flower can render a mood, an elegant, silent and lonely heart.

Some scenery, some people, just meet, it is already very beautiful. You happen to be in full bloom, and I happen to pass by. This is the fate of meeting by chance.