Radiant Blossoms

One day, a scholar rested beneath a tree, reading a poem with his head bowed. He recited, "How peach trees bloom, their blossoms bright and fair. The bride goes to her new home, to make a good wife there." Suddenly, he heard someone laughing in the branches above. He looked up and asked, "Are you a demon?" The laugher answered, "I am an immortal." Author: Hee hee hee hee hee~~ Theme: