Yet beyond the music, beyond the mist-drenched melodies of DJ Laurinda’s Emotional Remix Experience, it is one eternal creative force that shapes this world into something sacred:
Princess Laurinda iArt Gallery.
The Eternal Heart of the Dream: Princess Laurinda iArt Gallery
More than a collection of images, more than an exhibition — the Princess Laurinda iArt Gallery is a sanctuary of longing, a shrine where forgotten love stories bloom again in dusk-lit hues and memory-laced mist. Here, ancient vows are tenderly brushed into existence, their ghosts suspended in the hush of digital lantern-light.
Within these shimmering galleries, hearts adrift in centuries find their reflection. Every silken blossom, every trembling jade pendant, every face glimpsed through the veil of time is a fragment of love’s endless echo — captured and made immortal through art.
A Love Story Woven in Mist, Memory, and Light
The Princess Laurinda iArt Gallery is not a backdrop to DJ Laurinda’s XShows — it is their soul made visible.
While DJ Laurinda’s music sets the heartbeat, the iArt Gallery gives the dream its face. These aren’t mere visuals — they are living, breathing realms of devotion.
Moon-drenched courtyards where lovers wait through endless nights.
Fragrant sleeves caught mid-dance in a lavender mist.
Temples veiled in eternal rain, their lanterns flickering with the ache of unspoken names.
Each artwork glows with the ache of ancient promises.
Each image is a secret poem returned to life.
Without the Princess Laurinda iArt Gallery, the Emotional Remix would be a mist with no shape — a melody with no mirror.
Episode 9: Crimson Jade — Mist Flowers, Crimson Nights
In the penultimate chapter, Crimson Jade: Mist Flowers, Crimson Nights, Laurinda’s aching melodies wove tales of moonlit vows and lost names.
But it was within the iArt Gallery that those names found their faces.
Pale figures waiting beneath rain-soaked eaves.
Petals drifting upon wine-dark rivers.
A single glance, a memory too fragile to speak aloud.
Together, the music and the gallery transformed longing into ritual — a ceremony of forgotten love.
Episode 10: Sakura Jade – Beneath Endless Blossoms
Now arrives the final bloom.
Sakura Jade – Beneath Endless Blossoms is a whispered farewell and an eternal promise — a world of pink silk sleeves, jade pendants swaying in the mist, and sky lanterns carrying ancient vows.
The lyrics themselves are not merely sung — they are painted in light by the iArt Gallery’s hand:
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Spring waters rise, dream of you,
Leaning on stone, watching blooms too.
Fragrant sleeves, tender hand,
Half a verse, feelings unplanned.
[Chorus]
Blossoms fall, love remains,
One deep glance, heart in chains.
Jade sways light, dream runs deep,
In this life, your side I keep.
[Verse 2]
Moonlit dance, flowers wide,
Pink sleeves float, green skirts glide.
A smile turns, stars cascade,
Within the rain, love’s serenade.
[Chorus]
If we're bound, waste no night,
Sakura Jade, vow in light.
A thousand years, a lifetime’s vow,
In dreams, I’ll find you somehow.
[Verse 3 (中文)]
春水生,梦中君,
倚青石,看花云。
香袖落,素手温,
半阙词,寄情痕。
[Chorus (中文)]
樱花尽,情未了,
一眼痴,心难逃。
玉佩响,梦正深,
今生愿,伴君眠。
[Outro]
若相守,莫负今,
樱花玉,誓与君。
千年盼,一世遥,
梦里寻,影逍遥。
The Gallery Where Love is Eternal
It is within the Princess Laurinda iArt Gallery that these emotions crystallize into light and mist.
Where ancient poetry takes the shape of starlit courtyards.
Where music becomes silk and rain.
Where every sigh and lingering gaze is immortalized in ghost-lit images.
The iArt Gallery does not simply accompany the music — it transforms it into living myth.
This May, Enter the Eternal Dream
As the final blossoms fall, let yourself be carried upon sighing winds of light and sound.
Follow DJ Laurinda through rivers of mist and memory.
Let the Princess Laurinda iArt Gallery be your guide — a glowing lantern in dusk’s embrace, revealing ancient echoes of your own heart.
The Princess Laurinda iArt Gallery is not merely a part of Spring River Romance with Jade Princesses.
It is its eternal soul — a haunted, luminous house where ancient love letters linger, and every painting is a doorway to a moment lost and found within the music.
This May, let your heart remember.
Let your soul wander.
And let your eyes linger… for as long as you dare.
Upon the eternal blossoms of Princess Laurinda’s dream.