He folded a peach blossom and placed it next to the piano. He looked out the window and in a trance, he seemed to see the girl slowly walking down the mountain holding an ink umbrella. So he opened the door to follow and walked straight forward. The clouds dyed a peach blossom tree, fluttering in the wind like rain.
I suddenly woke up that year, but I still had something to say.
Now the spring breeze has passed.
The peach blossoms are in full bloom.
Who sent Jihua into his dream?