Lin Juemin and his wife introduced: To the south of the bedroom is a small patio, with wintersweet trees planted on the flowerbed. This is exactly the scene described in Lin Juemin's "A Letter to My Wife": "Recalling the house on the back street, there is a corridor at the entrance, and after passing the front hall, it is folded in three or four directions. There is a small hall, and a room next to the hall is a place for me and you. Three or four months after my first marriage, around the time of winter, the moonlight was dimly reflected in the sparse plum blossoms outside the window. I held hands with you and spoke in a low and sincere voice. Why didn’t we say anything? What feelings didn’t we complain about? "