Spring outings are upon us once more—my favorite season. While northern regions suffer from smog, the misty rain of Jiangnan carries the earthy fragrance of soil. Across the landscape, tier upon tier of rapeseed flowers bloom, delicate and charming.
"Spring rain at night moistens the weeping willows; new spring water barely fills the ponds. As dusk falls over the plains where the wind blows, the fragrance of rapeseed mingles with that of pea blossoms." This verse reveals the ancient Chinese people's special affection for rapeseed flowers.