The first snow in Chang'an City came earlier than in previous years.
Just after the frost, goose-feather-like snowflakes began to fall, dyeing the eaves of Zhumenxiuhu's house a pure white. In the backyard of Shangshu Mansion, several red plum trees have quietly bloomed. Against the backdrop of the snow, they look like a cinnabar mole on a beauty's cheek, burning brightly.
