The golden sunlight shone on the surface of the lake, sparkling and glistening. The willow branches fluttered in the breeze, like a graceful young girl dancing lightly.

"Look at the catkins!" Xia Xiaowan cried out in surprise.

Indeed, the white catkins fluttered in the air like snowflakes and slowly landed on their bodies. Xia Xiaowan picked up a small ball of catkin and placed it in her palm. With a gentle blow, it floated into the air.

"It's ...