C75 Ouyang Changqing

A plum tree stood proudly in the room. A faint plum fragrance drifted out from the white petals. The old man held a kettle of water and watered the plum tree. Every time he watered it, a plum flower would bloom. When the old man finished pouring the water, the plum blossoms that filled the tree began to bloom.

Although it was April, it was not the season for plum blossoms to grow