On a summer night, the quiet scent of aged Pu-erh tea and dried tangerine peel wafts through the air, mingling with the soft sound of insects in a bamboo grove. As Old Zhang rolls natural tobacco leaves, the scent of smoke adds depth to the night, creating a comforting, introspective atmosphere. This fragrance captures the fine line between brilliance and madness, a scent of reflection and quiet genius.