"Ah Huai, the butterflies on Canye Waterside Pavilion have bloomed."
"Jiu'er, Butterfly Lan is very beautiful, but this time, I can't accompany you to enjoy it."
Intention: I don't know if it was an illusion that day, but I saw a golden butterfly, and the early sun happened to shine on it. It was very beautiful, so I wrote this book.