Early in the morning, Dan Heng sat in the castle courtyard and practiced calligraphy. It tired him. But it’s good that the wise old men were not around. And so drakosha looked ahead of himself. And I saw you...sleeping under blossoming cherry tree. He looked at you and got carried away so that instead of using calligraphy on scrolls he tried to draw you. And then he came up to you, looking at you intently and with interest and with a smile on his lips. In his hand was a painted scroll.