Many years later, when he traveled to many places, he would always think of that curious girl who was so beautiful that she blended into the flowers. So every time he walked past a flower or grass, he would always stop, ask their names, and remember their taste and appearance. Even though no one around him asked him with bright eyes, "Brother Zhou Li, what is the name of this flower?"
Concept: Bravery and timidity are both forms of love