Hua Xinfeng.

A gust of wind swept over my head.

A little flower touched my nose.

Oh, is that an agreement between flowers and wind?

I remember singing when I was a child:

The wind has faith, and there is nothing wrong with flowers.

The wind blows flowers twenty-four times.

Chinese plum

Erfanshan tea

Three daffodils

Daphne vance

...

A little daydream

Awaken by Hua Xinfeng.

The gentle wind

How many flowers are lit up?

Bend down and listen.

Are flowers in favor of this agreement?

It's already May. Let's see.

In a few days.

All flowers' dreams should come true.

Persistent waiting in the cold winter

In exchange for all the blooming flowers.

Where is my Hua Xinfeng?

Hey, isn't that right?

You can't see far, just ahead.