The spring rain, soft and gentle, caressed the walls of Yongqiu.
The east wind blew through the alleys, waving a wine flag and spreading it through the streets.
The long streets flanking the main city were lined with shops, and wealthy merchants wore brocade garments, flamboyantly in crimson and purple.
In the past, these merchants, like butchers, had to wear only dark silk for their daily attire. Those with presumptuous ambitions used subtle patterns and tailoring to show off their wealth, a kind of refinement in chains.
Nowadays, there are no more restraints.
Dressing in red and green, they complemented the vibrant spring scenery.
The gloomy sky and drizzling rain couldn't dampen this touch of color.
The cries of hawkers echoed along the streets, innkeepers diligently solicited cu
