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After finally giving herself a break, Lu Qing took the "students" on an outing and went for a picnic by the Qujiang River Pool.

It was already February, and the spring weather was chilly.

Although some of the trees showed signs of sprouting, just like the poem Lu Qing had casually recited, "The drizzling rain on the streets of the sky is so gentle that it can be seen from afar but not seen