Daisies Under the Mountain

Raindrops rolled down from among the petals, scattered by the breeze, and scattered one after another. Suddenly I remembered that when we first met at the foot of Emei Mountain, the sky cleared after the rain. Her pink dress was like a butterfly, standing among the mountains of white daisies. She looked up inadvertently and saw that he was passing by on horseback. From then on, he deeply remembered that what she loved most was white daisies. Conception: