mid autumn gift box
Who grinds a flying mirror?Illuminating the universe, imprinting the mountains and rivers.Jade dew is lingering, washes the autumn sky, silver and Han have no waves, more than the clear light of the night, and it does not hinder the swaying of Gui shadow.Lao Tzu sang aloud, to ask Chang'e, how about not getting drunk on a good night?
¥ 299
