Under the white clouds winding around the mountains and rivers, a sea of flowers stretches as far as the eye can see, with a rich Immortal Spiritual Power mingling with floral fragrances, refreshing one's mind and soul.
Flower Spirits flutter their wings, which resemble delicate butterfly wings, shuttling through the blooms and orchards, watering the immortal plants and picking the immortal fruits to make fine wine.
A lake, like a sapphire, adorns the mountain ranges. Threads of Immortal Spiritual Power emerge from the water, encircle like a gauze in mid-air, and condense into crystal-clear snowflakes that fall as gently as catkins.
A magnificent palace stands beside the Spirit Lake, reflecting off the sapphire-like waters, splendidly beautiful.
"It's so beautiful!"
"There are Flower Spirits."
"Wow, so pretty."
The little spirits arrive at the Dreamland Immortal Realm, their watery big eyes all lit up with tiny stars, cheering loudly in happiness.
