"Mom, look, there's so much lavender here.”A girl led her mother to a large area of lavender. That's our female lead, Ye Yinxue. Her mother smiled gently and said,"Yes, it's very beautiful." Xue 'er, have you heard of their story?”"Yes." Snow Cherry shook her head. Let me tell mom. A long, long time ago, in a small village, there was a girl who often sat by the street, looking at the pedestrians coming and going in a daze and innocently."If there really is an angel, I hope he can make my hair look like someone else's.”The girl had long purple hair. In such a palm-sized village, this was destined to be a tragedy. Everyone in the village thought she was the devil incarnate, because it was impossible for a person to have purple hair. Her mother loved her very much, but a well-respected prophet in the village said that if her parents did not abandon her, disaster would soon befall the entire village. Her parents had no choice but to ruthlessly chase her out. Without someone to rely on, the girl could only rely on herself to survive. However, she was too weak to do menial work. Even if she wanted to do it, no one was willing to ask her for help. Sometimes, when she was hungry, she could only go to the forest to pick some fruits to satisfy her hunger. One day, she found white flowers all over the mountains and plains far away from the village. The fragrance of the flowers assailed her nose, and she could smell them from ten miles away. What was even more amazing was that even when he stood in a large flower field, the fragrance he smelled was still elegant and gentle, not pungent at all. She had never seen this kind of flower before, and of course, she did not know that it was lavender. The villagers had never seen it before, but they loved flowers. So she picked a bunch of white lavender and went to the village to sell it. The fragrance of the flowers attracted many villagers, and they could not help but pay for it. From then on, the girl had to walk a long way to pick lavender to sell every day. There was a very poor child in the village who followed her all day. He liked the flowers and wanted to give them to his mother, but he had no money to buy them. The girl gave him a bouquet every day. She also often helped those who needed help, such as washing clothes for blind grannies and picking olives for hunchbacked grandpas. However, the status of the people she had helped was too low, and her words had no weight. Therefore, despite her hard work and kindness, the villagers still could not accept her purple hair. They either pretended to look elsewhere when they bought flowers or dropped a handful of money and took a bunch of flowers, as if staying with her any longer would bring bad luck. One day, the Prophet's granddaughter insulted her and stole all her lavender. She ran into the forest and cried sadly. At this moment, a very handsome boy came to comfort her. The girl was surprised and happy because no one had ever been so kind to her. However, she soon realized that the boy could not see, which made her very sad. Such a good person could not see the beauty of the world. Compared to herself, she felt that this boy was even more unfortunate. Although she was ostracized by the villagers, at least she could see the lush forest, the clear stream, the silent distant mountains, and the white lavender in her hand. So she gave him lavender every day and talked to him. Every day, the boy would hug the flowers she had given him the day before and wait for her at the place where they first met. One day, the girl looked at the flowers in the boy's hand and said,""This poor flower is already dead! They had been so beautiful last night, but now their leaves were drooping and wilting. Why are they doing this?" "Do you know what they did?”The boy said,"These flowers went to find you last night!" They knew I couldn't see, so they volunteered to protect you for me. They visit you almost every night to chase away the pesky mosquitoes and bugs.”"Why didn't I know? Why don't you let them wake me up?”"Because you were sleeping so sweetly that they didn't want to wake you up.”The girl's eyes turned red. From then on, she made up her mind to let the boy's eyes regain their light, even if he would despise her when he saw her. One evening, the girl sold out the lavender she had picked that morning. In order to give the boy fresh lavender, she set off for the hillside again. However, she was too tired and fell asleep the moment she reached the hillside. When she fell asleep, she heard someone talking beside her ear. "She's tired." "Yes, I am." "Didn't she come this morning? Why are you here now?" "Don't you know? She wants to give the most beautiful flower to the boy in the forest..."" I heard that the boy is blind..."" It is because he is blind that he is so good to our little girl..."" Is there any way to let him see?'"Of course! There was a spring in the forest. Legend had it that it was the tear of the goddess of love. The spring water could restore the light in anyone's eyes.”Hearing this, the girl woke up immediately. She opened her eyes, but she did not see anyone. However, she was not afraid at all because her heart was very calm. She knew that there must be a kind angel helping her in secret. She remembered every word that was said in her dream. She picked a big bouquet of flowers and gave it to the boy. She told him that she was going to a very far place and would only be back in a few days…The girl had gone through many hardships and finally found the spring water. She carefully filled the bottle and rushed back excitedly. When she handed the spring water to the boy, she did not hesitate at all. She could tell that the boy was very excited, and his joy comforted her. Just as he was wiping the spring water on his eyes, she quietly left. The spring water restored the boy's eyes to light. Moonlight shone in from the branches around him. He saw this colorful world, as well as the snow-white lavender beside him. He even saw many cute mountain spirits playing happily. However, he did not see the girl he loved. The girl left quietly. She didn't want the boy to see her appearance or her purple hair. The boy was very sad, but he couldn't find the girl. Every day the goblins rode in pairs on the leaves and the dew on the long grass, but none of them could tell him where the girl was. One day, looking at the gradually withering lavender in his hand, the boy decided to go to the place where the lavender was in full bloom to find the girl. He didn't know where that place was, but the wind carried the fragrance of lavender. This fragrance was like gossamer, and he followed it step by step. Before the sun set, he finally arrived at the field full of lavender. The first thing he saw was the girl. The girl screamed and ran away. The boy chased after her and pulled her back. The girl cried and said," I'm a monster. We can't be together. Whoever is with me will have bad luck.”The boy hugged the girl and told her,"I don't care! I love you!" Just as the boy said this, the sky suddenly flashed with light, as if all the stars in the sky were falling on them. As the light danced, the girl's hair turned into a fog of light and seeped into all the lavender petals. The girl's hair gradually turned golden and dazzling, and the pure white lavender turned into a purple ocean... From then on, lavender had always been purple. People said,"The color of this flower is the color of love…" His mother shook her head and said,"I heard it differently." "Then tell me the story you heard." Snow Cherry asked. Xue 'er loves listening to stories the most." "When the blue star met the purple angel, they fell in love. God always liked to play a joke again and again. Stars and angels would never meet, let alone know each other. They should only be like two parallel straight lines, never intersecting, or getting farther and farther away. However, the stars met the angels, or the angels met the stars. This was a fact. The star was plain and ordinary. It was one of the thousands of stars. The only difference was that it shone with a light blue light, so it had its own characteristics. Angels were God's favored ones, with light purple wings and light purple halos. By chance, the angel passed by the star. The faint blue attracted him. He flapped his purple wings and said softly,""You're so beautiful. Blue is so beautiful!”From then on, the angel often went to look for the stars. In fact, the angel did not really like the stars, just because of her light blue mystery. Perhaps, Xingxing never thought that the angel would finally get tired of looking at that blue one day. The star was immersed in the purple light. She was so happy that she thought that she had all the happiness in the world, and she was the happiest person. Time passed day by day, and the number of times the angel came to look for Xingxing decreased. Xingxing comforted herself,""It's okay. The angel must be too busy.”Finally, the star couldn't stand the loneliness and decided to look for the angel. The star deviated from its own orbit, and the mountains and rivers were washed away. After rubbing its feet, it finally found the angel. The angel said to her,"It's impossible between us. I'm an angel, and you're just a star. I've found a real angel, a kind and beautiful angel. She's the one I've been looking for in this life!”With that, she spread her purple wings and flew away. A purple feather fell from the dark sky. It was an angel's feather. The stars picked it up and looked at the feather in despair. Tears poured out like a flood. She was very sad. She never thought that the lover she had always thought of would abandon her and leave. She cried bitterly, and the tears that fell turned into a meteor shower, a blue meteor shower! How spectacular! She continued to cry until the moment before she ran out of strength."I will wait for you to come back!" Finally, she exhausted her last bit of strength and slowly fell asleep against the rock. She would never wake up again, still holding the angel feather in her hand. The next day, a lot of purple grass grew around her, like the color of an angel's wings. People said that it was lavender, and the flower language was waiting for love... One day after many years, the angel found that she did not like another angel, but the stars. For some reason, the stars had already deeply entered her heart! She wanted to forget it, but she couldn't. The angel began to miss that touch of light blue. He decided to look for her, but he couldn't find her. Of course he couldn't find her! He came to a meadow where there were many purple grasses, the color of which was very similar to the color of his wings. He gently lay down. A gust of wind blew, and there was a faint fragrance. The angel felt that the stars were around him, but he was too tired to open his eyes. In his haziness, he heard the stars calling softly: "You're here, you're finally here. The love I've been waiting for has finally returned!”The angel stretched out her hand but could not catch anything. Perhaps this was a feeling, but it was so real. In his haziness, he saw the star, whose body was emitting a faint blue light, walking towards him. The star held his hand and slowly disappeared into the fog. The next morning, a lumberjack passed by and found the purple angel. Unfortunately, it was already dead. There was a blissful smile on his face, as if he was in a dream. In his hand, he held the purple lavender tightly, as if he would never let go. A light breeze blew past, emitting a faint fragrance. The sound of leaves rubbing against each other seemed to be telling a story.”"This story is really good."”"Yes." Xue 'er, Mommy hopes that you can be fast every day, okay?”Snow Cherry happily nodded.
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