Smell is the password
Unlocking memories sealed for generations
The first series of Seven Inch Nine: Classic of Mountains and Seas
Original
"Modern Oriental Mysticism" style fragrance
Trace the past and predict the future
Accompany this era
Fearless, unique and curious people
Find an emotional antidote
Complete self-exploration
 
Yunmengze
"There are so many people who love me"
Gentle and delicate aquatic lotus, misty lotus fragrance
It's the mystery that makes people sink
 
Kyuubi
"From now on, the king will not come to court early"
Morning roses in bud, carrying floral and sweet fruity aromas
Youthful and charming
 
Nascent Soul
"You are another me"
The steaming aroma of soft glutinous rice and the rich milky taste of returning to nature
It's a childhood memory
 
Xiang Liu
"The one who pleases others is the king, the one who pleases himself is king"
Metallic watery rose, the sharpness fades away and returns to gentle musk
Chill and sexy
 
Long Cheng·Ling
"Osmanthus blossoms fall in the tea"
The cool late autumn sweet-scented osmanthus sways in the smoke of tea brewed under the tree
Broad and peaceful
 
Long Cheng·Rong
"Fireworks in the world soothes people's hearts"
The rich fragrance of osmanthus in the afternoon blends with the light sourness of orange peel latte
Has a wonderful sweetness
 
perilla
"How can youth be divided into men and women?"
The scent of lemon soap dancing in the sun is the small waistline raised by a summer shirt.
eternal youth
 
郃白
"The fragrance of white flowers spits out exquisite snow"
Fragrant stacks of white flowers, lingering in the scent of tea, the aura is not weak.
Stick to the power of the mistress
 
red
"God bless the brave"
Powerful medicinal rose
Integrated into the patchouli incense and dry wood, it is an elegant solemnity
 
Rain Master's Concubine
"Young and seductive, people don't even know it"
It is a soft hydroponic rose, and even the dewdrops are stained with natural floral fragrance.
I want to hold it in my hand
 
Xingtian
"It is my honor to die fighting for you"
A dry rose breaks out of the sand wantonly, and the ebony agarwood slowly unfolds
The pale color is dyed blood red, and the sky is filled with rose scent mixed with medicinal flavor.
The desert is its altar, the dead trees are its sacrifices
There are so many beauties that warriors follow them one after another.