In the middle of winter, the cold clouds cover the sky and the streets are filled with snow.
Following a wisp of fragrance, Mei Yaobai stepped into a teahouse. The old men in the teahouse were very enthusiastic and praised him for the beautiful scenery of the Plum Grove at the foot of Tinghe Peak.
By courtesy, he went.
The plum blossoms in the plum forest bloom proudly in the snow. The white snow and red blood are deceptive to the eyes and heart-wrenching.
Intention: True love blooms like plum blossoms