Hundreds of flowers are fragrant. Every year the mountains are full of flowers and the fragrance is good. When we open our mouths and smile, there is a spring breeze that comes first to the thatched cottage. Hundreds of cities come first. There is a breeze every October. I am blessed to be in China and Qing Dynasty. It is the unparalleled closeness of relatives and friends in China and North Korea. The earth-shattering name of the place, the lingering fragrance of the hundreds of flowers on the clothes, the joy of tasting the plum blossoms every year, the good scenery and the good time, meeting each other happily like embroidering two mandarin ducks