There Are Ghosts in the Mountains

If someone dwells in the mountains, clad in ivy and girdled with creeping vines; with sidelong glances and a lovely smile, you admire my grace and beauty. Riding a red leopard, followed by a patterned wildcat, with a magnolia chariot adorned with cassia banners. Clad in orchids and girdled with angelica, I pluck fragrant blossoms to give to the one I love. A story about a mulberry-picking girl who meets a mountain spirit in the mountains. Theme: