The soft wind supports the weak willows, and the light clouds half cover the sun.
A group of literati gathered under the flowers by the pond, dancing and writing, and drinking freely.
Beside the pool, a young man in purple with a hibiscus on his face and eyes as bright as stars suddenly lifted a pot and raised his head to the sky and laughed: "Hahaha, look at me catching fish in the sky and hunting tigers in the water."
PS: It is tentatively assumed that the girls appearing in this article are all part-timers, and those who are not girls are all losers~Thank you for your patronage~