I continued walking forward, and on the left was a garden. Large patches of chrysanthemums bloomed in the wind, white like snow, red like fire, pink like clouds, yellow like gold... Some looked like the long curly hair of a noble lady, some looked like upside-down golden bells, some looked like the Buddha's hand of Guanyin, and some looked like a cradle for a child... I couldn't help but touch it, wow! It was as soft as silk! The faint fragrance was refreshing, and bees were attracted by the fragrance and hovered over it.
