Brief analysis. Flowers fade, flowers fly all over the sky, who pity the red incense? The spring pavilion floats softly, and the falling wool touches the embroidered curtain.
Remember to step on it, um, from the dictionary of appreciation of a dream of red mansions. . . . . . . . . . . There is no time to spend more, and flowers are flying all over the sky. With the fluttering hairspring and light catkins as the foil, it depicts the diffuse classic scenery of late spring falling flowers, and then goes to the boudoir. . . Four sentences and the former red Xiao. . . . In response to the question, I drew a flower cabinet. . . . Poet's image