It's April in the world, full of greenery.
Young Qingbai, dressed in a green and white suit, looks like bamboo, youthful and beautiful, young and correct.
Green bamboo, pines and cypresses, young green cypresses.
He looks like exquisite azure porcelain, like a Ru kiln in a clear sky after rain.
Like the green bamboo that blows in the east, west, north and south winds, it is more like the young man from aristocratic family in a girl's dream.
It was him in the dream, and I saw him when I woke up from the dream.
Intention: I am inherently free and beautiful