The early spring branches are released alone, fighting against the wind and snow with the plum blossoms. When they first met, she was alone among the camellias. When he looked over, he saw all the colors, but her touch of pure white stunned his eyes. When they met again, she had the beauty of the camellias, dancing in the snow, and the mountains were silent, but her slight smile touched his heart. He then understood that the first glance when they first met, the pursuit of eyes when they saw each other again, and the final stay together for a lifetime was love.