An original 古風 song for day fifteen — the first snow of winter descends on a solitary mountain valley: bare plum branches catch the falling flakes one by one, a frozen creek below the cliff goes silent, the ink on the study's stone grows cold in the dark, and all a thousand mountains turn white. Only this single plum branch remains light — its cold fragrance drifting into the night air, its heart like cold jade, untouched by the world's dust.
Xiao (洞簫) opens alone, its hollow breath like the hush before the first flake falls. Guqin provides sparse plucked undertones; frame drum pulses softly beneath; erhu joins the chorus with quiet warmth. Literary Chinese. Theme: nature & seasons (round 4).