White Snake

The early spring drizzle finally stopped. The spring feeling that I am still shy about talking about is as spotless as a baby's breath, with blue sky, white clouds and faint color of grass. Today is the fifteenth day, and many believers have gathered in front of the famous Guanyin Temple in the city. Everyone prayed devoutly to the Goddess of Mercy, and there were many people who drew lots and told fortunes after the ceremony. "Huang Si's mother's house is full of flowers, with thousands of flowers hanging low on the branches. The butterflies are dancing around, and the orioles are chirping at ease." A pretty little maid in green tilted her head, frowning slightly, and read the signature with a vague understanding. "Miss, the Bodhisattva in this temple is so confused! Let's understand...