The poetry was simple and easy to understand. After Xia Zhiqing finished reading it, she felt her face slightly flushed.
In the white snow, there was a beauty, her charming and exquisite appearance was unparalleled in the mundane world, her expression like the lake in spring, her eyebrows shaped like the spring mountains dyed green.
She walked gracefully as if lotus flowers bloomed with each step, and a gust of wind might blow her over, evoking a feeling of pity at first sight.
Missing the beauty has caused the lovesickness, yet the beauty remains unaware.
Xia Zhiqing only felt her heart soften like a melted fondant, indicating that the beauty mentioned on the embroidery was her.
And that person misses her so much, he has become lovesick.
Especially the first line, a beauty in the snow, an unrivaled charm that transcends the mundane world, filled her eyes with a mix of embarrassment and annoyance.
She never expected to hold such a high regard in that person's heart.
