Her peerless beauty mocked the snow, her cool grace and lingering charm profound. Pure as frost, her quiet virtue outshone all blossoms.
Shi Heng dreamed he was drawn by a snowy phantom in some unknown realm beyond the mortal world, and succumbed to the Heart Ape's desire to mock the snow.
Suddenly, a spring breeze swept across willow waists, setting the willow branches swaying. Birds of all kinds flew toward the fragrance of flowers, leaving him alone to admire the willow's grace and the secluded snow.
Chapter 297