A Pillow of Clear Frost Fills the Sparse Forest

I asked Zhuma Luo Shaoning to borrow three taels of silver to go to the hospital to see a doctor. He was in a hurry to go to Yangzhou to see the Flower Festival, and asked the boy to throw me twenty copper coins before boarding the ship. "It's enough to grab two pills at will. A poor life cannot bear great blessings. If you don't have a rich life, taking the rich medicine will not be good." The three-story flower boat floated away along the current. I returned to Luo's house in a state of confusion, and happened to meet the matchmaker. She said she had a good man, a scholar, and a bright future. I asked, "Can you give me three taels of silver to treat me?" The matchmaker smiled like a flower: "Yes, I can even buy you some cloth for your wedding dress and some silk flowers for your wedding." I said to the matchmaker: "I'll marry you."