In the middle of winter, when all things are withering, three or two plum blossoms rise proudly in a courtyard in Taixuan Mountain. Zhang Yanpu stood with his pen in hand, seeming to feel something, and looked out the window to see the plum blossoms, and the faint fragrance floating by. He chuckled and said: "For thirty years, maggots and flies have been living alone, and for fifty years, dragons and tigers roared. Recalling how young and frivolous I was at that time, I sigh at the passing of time now."
Purpose: Promote positive energy