Author/Dragon Boat Festival
Without the help of the east wind, a thousand branches suddenly bloomed.
Who laughs when you are free to shake a tree?
Singing softly on plum blossoms, I suddenly smell the laughter behind me;
Looking back, no one was making noise, and the snow dew on the branches was clear.
Children play in snowy days, shaking off the snow on plum trees and falling on pedestrians, hiding behind the trees and having fun.