Chun Zhixiao

Pink Hair Quartz
If the cherry blossom rain condenses into a cage of hair, the pink and gold threads in the crystal are like thousands of knots of love, and each strand is the remains of the red thread that Yue Lao tied by mistake. Its energy is as blazing as the flames of a girl burning a love letter, burning through the heart’s defenses and burying the seeds of nirvana in the ashes – the deeper the love, the more painful it is, and only the flowers that bloom in the powder know what “love is the heroism of self-destruction” is.

“Rabbit Fur Crystal”
The fluffy, crushed petals of camellia trees drown in the morning dew, and the milky white and misty powder intertwine to form a faded waka scroll. Its energy is like the vibration of a shrine maiden’s fingertips touching a Kagura bell, sealing the unsent whisper into the amber in the crystal, healing the wrinkles of “unrequited love”, but leaving faint marks soaked in moonlight – the most gentle healing is to allow scars to become patterns on the body.

“Ghost Crystal”
The phantom in the crystal is like the soul that has not dispersed under the Chinese toon tree in the ancient temple, and the flocculent body floating in the blue-gray mist is the relic dust that has weathered into obsession after a hundred years. Its energy is like the embers on the last page of “The Tale of Genji”, reminding all living beings: all obsessions will eventually collapse into ink stains in the cracks of history books, and only those who have passed through the miasma of lust can see the verse that “love is originally empty”.

“Blue Moonlight”
The cold-toned iridescence is like a glass blade frozen by a tsunami, splitting the sweet illusion of pink crystal. Its energy builds a frost barrier, condensing boiling delusions into observable star tracks, and giving the wearer the detached wisdom of “withdrawing from the body and becoming the moon” – when the tide of love recedes, the reefs illuminated by the moonlight are the true anchor points of the ups and downs of the sea of ​​desire.

“Tsubaki knows”
The whole bracelet is a reincarnation signpost of the spirit of the camellia flower – the pink quartz represents the heartbeat of the first encounter, the rabbit hair represents the body temperature of the embrace, the ghost represents the sigh of separation, and the blue moonlight represents the eye color after awakening. When the four are wrapped around the wrist, it becomes a miniature “Kokin Wakashu”: every frame of the petals falling is the mystery and answer of the gods.
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Due to the rare raw stones and pure handmade production, only 3 pieces are sold each week.