The perpetual spring season here filled the place with life. Foliage, plants, willow trees; all inviting people to come.

One could open their eyes anywhere and see a variety of beauties. A man would definitely forget his way back home.

A cold and prideful lady like the winter apricot was watering a flower pot; a smiling girl was chasing after a deer; a gentle woman was picking some medicines… The climate was perfect but the population even better. 

His appearance here attracted many gazes. Some bashfully smiled at him while the colder ladies only glared. A few were friendly enough to nod their head cheerfully as...