On the west side of the campus of Pu Lin University, the scenery was beautiful. Some of the houses and villas were hidden in a large garden made up of grass, sycamore trees, and fragrant root irises.
It was afternoon, and a group of students were sitting on the lawn, playing the wind guqin. The sun shone on the students 'faces, and the smell of the grass was refreshing under the afternoon sun. Under the melodious rhythm of the accordion, the students' laughter spread far with the wind.
A parrot flew over from the distance, and was flying in the air above the grass.
"What a carefree and wonderful time, Yingluo."
