Yang Mu: "I want to go to the south."
Xu Sang: "Want to go see spring?"
Yang Mu: "Well, Xu Sang, haven't you been to the south? Are the people there as warm as spring? If possible, I want to feel the spring breeze. They say the spring breeze is very warm, probably just like Xu Sang..." After saying that, Yang Mu smiled at Xu Sang, looked away, and continued to look at the southern sky, imagining the warmth of spring.
If I could, I would not bring you a ray of spring breeze, but only the whole spring...