A Big Dream

Short-be-a dream of Jianghu-Xia Ming or Ming Xia Different from the silence in the pavilion, the red plum blossoms are blooming in layers on the corridor on the ground floor. The fragrance of the plums, wrapped in the crispness of the snow, sticks to the old man's coat and melts into the wine that the old man is carrying. He placed the slightly warmed sake on the chessboard and noticed at a glance that there were two sets of wine cups, bowls and chopsticks on the table. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.