Liu is full of flowers.
A piece of snow in Donglan,
Life is clear.
Pear flowers are as white as snow, wicker is dark blue, and it is full of spring. The floating catkins filled the city with snow-white pears. I think of late spring with melancholy. The prosperity is gone, but this moment is still the most beautiful. How many times can life be clear! Pear blossoms that have flown through will still bloom next year, lamenting that they are getting old and young, and the world of mortals has gone.