It snowed in the late spring.
I listened to the dull ticking sound of the peach blossoms muffled by the heavy snow outside the window.
Sitting up in shock, I finally found the peach tree brought from outside the mountain.
Why did it collapse like this, no matter how rough it was in the past?
I pushed myself up and put on my fur coat.
It turned out that there were many and he must be a snoozer, so he didn't wake him up.
This is not a deep palace and high court. There are not many rules. Even if he is allowed to sleep, no one will punish him.
As soon as I opened the door, there was a rush of cool wind.
I reluctantly picked up a few walking sticks made from the wooden core of the sycamore tree.
Press them against the ground to support the coquettish peach trees that are still swaying.
I sighed in my heart, if I didn't want to see this peach blossom, I would have cut down this delicate tree like yours.
The peach blossoms elsewhere must have bloomed, but you are the only one...
A bitter taste came from my mouth. I touched it with my hand and saw another stream of black blood.
I shook my head, moved a wooden chair and sat in the moonlight.
"Who are you and why are you dumping my fox?".
In a daze, I saw the high-spirited young man again, dressed in red, with a silver-white earring on his left ear, and a clean face.
I rock the chair gently, I still want to meet you in the next life.
Concept: Jinshan Snow