. Lavender can't guess my tears/

Lavender promises sadness and separation.

Paris: The Lost Lavender

Buried in lavender, waiting

Lavender-(waiting for love) Lavender-waiting for love.

Who listens to promises? Who will answer according to me? Who will pick roses with thorns? Poppy is poisonous. Who dares touch it? Who understands the depression of lavender? Tears in the next second, who will watch?

//,find a bunch of lavender to commemorate our lost time. Send you a lavender? Waiting for your purple love with you

Provence lost lavender | just like I lost you | Listen, the dust has settled, beautiful, the other side is blooming, and the purple sea of flowers. ...

When you step on lavender's heart, it will leave fragrance on your feet. When you stepped on my heart, I smiled happily, because I could finally put it down.