The snow is falling heavily in Xiaonan Town, and the entire town is decorated with pink and jade carvings. Only the plum blossoms in the east are blooming in full bloom, with their rouge-like petals covered with a layer of white snow. From a distance, the contrast between red and white looks particularly enchanting. Yan Fei walked all the way, but was unhappy because of the snowy delay in his journey. Suddenly he saw plum blossoms blooming beautifully in front of him. He suddenly felt good and strode forward. As he approached, he discovered that there was a woman in white in the plum forest, holding a porcelain jar and concentrating on collecting snow from the plum blossoms. He was afraid of disturbing the woman, so he stood quietly next to a plum tree, intending to break off the branches and leave. Unexpectedly, when he turned around, the woman in white stopped collecting snow and put the porcelain jar aside. He took out a piece of red silk from somewhere, hummed a tune that Yan Fei had never heard before and started dancing.