Ink painting, Zhang Daqian style, early spring afternoon, peach blossoms in full bloom, breeze blowing. A man happened to meet a woman under a peach blossom tree. Her face was as delicate as peach blossom. The man&#39;s eyes were instantly attracted, as if time had stopped at this moment. The warm sun sprinkled on them, and the whole picture was full of warmth and vitality.