Butterfly Dance and Peach Blossom Sadness

Prime Minister's Mansion? Deep palace? Jianghu? Where is the place that truly belongs to her and is suitable for her to live? After many tests, the song comes to an end, who is the real winner? —— It's another year, the cold winter is over, and spring has returned to the earth. Everyone in the house seems to be active because of the warm spring season. But I am the only one who is not moved by it. Spring, for me, is just an ordinary season among the four seasons. It lacks the special loneliness brought by autumn, the unignorable heat brought by summer, and the flying snow brought by winter. In this season, there is only one thing that I look forward to seeing, and that is a kind of extremely charming flower, the peach blossom. Whenever spring comes, I am not like other girls, excited for this short opportunity to travel. I will not even step out of the Prime Minister's Mansion. Because only here are the peach trees planted by me. I will take advantage of this short free time to spend a whole day with them, staring at those vibrant, enchanting and charming flowers for a long, long time... When I first met Mr. Zhang, I was fifteen years old, and he was already in his prime. I watched Sister Meng salute to him, "Sir, this is the child Rumeng mentioned to you, Die Wu." "Die Wu? This is a really good name. Who gave it to you?" Mr. Zhang's gentle voice was like warm sunshine, hitting my heart. I felt extremely comfortable and knelt there blankly. "Diewu, please reply quickly, the adults are asking you." Sister Meng on the side was a little embarrassed and hurriedly called me. Slowly raising my head, I met those eyes with a friendly expression. It turned out that he was actually such a person. "Sir, I don't know about Die Wu, but someone said before that it was because I had a mark of a butterfly on my body after I was born, so people who saw me at that time gave me this name." "You must have worked hard these years, and you are still so young." Zhang Heng helped me up personally, and I could feel the faint and pleasant smell emanating from his body. Sister Xu Shimeng said that my piano skills were good, so he asked me to play the best one for him. "Peach Blossom Sadness", this song suddenly flashed in my mind. Sit down quietly and after playing the piece, I felt that not only myself, Sister Meng, but also everyone present held their breath, except him. I saw different emotions in his eyes.