Just as the evening cools, before the moon rises—
The scent drifts in like a memory returning in silence.
That’s jasmine — a flower that knows the language of longing.

In Chinese, jasmine is pronounced mò lí — similar to mò lí, meaning don’t go.
It holds the weight of unsaid goodbyes, the softness of parting.
It slips into poetry, into teacups, into dreams — always soft, always staying.

We shaped that scent, that calm, into something you can wear at your ears.
A bloom for those you hold close — or those who have gone far.

Gift it as a quiet goodbye.
Or wear it yourself —
if you’re remembering someone, waiting for someone, or sending your love from afar.

And when the fragrance returns again,
let your heart speak.
Let the moon carry the rest.