[Bai Jingting] A Pure White World

Dareeling tea perfume: the only scent worthy of this young man. A gentle breeze brushes his face and quietly lifts the hem of his white shirt. In the faint morning light, the young man sits on the grass, the corners of his mouth curling up as he strokes the sleeping girl's silken hair beside him. The beauty mark beneath his eye captivates the heart, while the smile lines at the corners of his eyes steal the soul. The fresh surroundings and perfect atmosphere are suffused with affection, sketching out the scent of happiness. [With pure winds all around, who could say the ancient days were far away?]

Theme: In the days of youth, dressed in finery and riding spirited horses, you can see all the flowers of Chang'an in a single day.