Memories Of The Springflame [I]

Ju Feng stepped out into the snowy plain and looked around before lifting his head up as the snow flakes gently caressed his face. Standing on a spot with his eyes closed, he took in a lungful of air before exhaling, slowly. The feel of the freshness in the air, was beginning to have the traces of comfort to him.

"Ah, my snowy plain."

Having confirmed he was truly back at the beautiful snowy plain, he crashed down on the ground. He planted his face on the snow filled ground to his much needed respite. Oh, the calming solace of the snow.  The feel of the snow had become a soothing relief from the apprehension of these recent events.