In March of the twelfth year of Fengding, a painter in white clothes came to the palace, and he was deeply loved by the emperor. The palace maids talked among themselves, saying that standing under the moon was like an immortal. In order to see the artist's style, the concubines in the harem asked him to paint for them. The painting is carefully drawn, and the beautiful woman seems to be alive on the plain silk under the painter's brush. Soon, the people in the capital also knew about this painter. One night, the painter was ordered to paint in the palace of the imperial concubine. As usual, he went happily. But he didn't return until five o'clock in the morning. After that night, the painter became more silent than before, often sitting under the pear tree and drinking alone. No one knows why. In June of this year, the painter suddenly asked to leave the imperial city. Amid everyone's puzzling speculation, he really left, just as elegant as when he came. However, he took away one thing, which was the painting he made for the imperial concubine that night. Later, everyone in the capital said that he was an immortal who had finished his earthly life and returned to heaven. From that year onwards, an extra pear tree was planted in the palace of the imperial concubine. When the flowers bloomed, it was breathtakingly beautiful. When others praised the pear blossoms in her palace, the imperial concubine stood under the tree, silent...
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