Wang Anshi wrote a poem about plum blossoms: A plum tree in front of the Baiyu Hall blooms for whom it falls. Only the spring breeze cherishes us the most and comes back once a year.
One autumn in the past, a plum tree was planted in front of Baiyu Hall - the place of gods and Buddhas. She was confused and at a loss. She didn't think she was a noble being, it was just a restraint given by the world. She could only wait for spring alone.
In early spring, a wisp of wind from the age of cherry blossom shoots blew by. I got to know her, noticed her blue pistils, and sincerely praised her. The plum blossoms throbbed inexplicably, and I expressed my shy and timid gratitude...
Three months later, she was leaving: "I'm leaving."
"Yeah." She pretended to be reserved.
"Well," Chunfeng approached her, "I'm leaving, remember to miss me."
Meihua watched her leave.
The spring breeze comes every year to see Lan Ruimei in front of the Baiyu Hall. Every year, I hear the busboy in front of the hall say: "The spring breeze is so strong this year."
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Until the plum blossom blooms for the last time, and at the end of spring, she drops her last flower.
She is gone, but the spring breeze still comes every year to see her in front of Bai Yutang.
Intention: My instinct makes me love you