Yin

Yin opens with a luminous iris and rose, softened by freesia's transparency and peony's silk—a floral breath rather than a shout. The heart unfolds into warmer terrain: peach and melon bring a tender sweetness while cinnamon adds a whisper of spice, violet leaf and black currant threading through with green-tart depth. Sandalwood and white musk anchor the base, creamy and close, while vanilla embers glow beneath. The whole arc feels like moving from dawn florals into a dusky, skin-warm finish.