Who says plum blossoms have no tears and blue shirts are cold?
Lip petals are red and white, rhyme red tears drunk that plum.
Who pity the pink face and fat face, ao mei is charming,
Snowflakes are misty, books are broken, and snow and ice are full of tears in Tsing Yi.
Who said that plum blossoms have no tears, and plum blossoms are not cold before the ice and snow?
My heart is full of thoughts.
When you said goodbye that day, the snowflake flew again today.
The breeze is swaying and the sound of falling snow is broken.
Small plum blossoms turn into lovesick tears,
Drunk that Mei, who is waiting for who at Mei's side.
The world of mortals has a dream, rouge painting, and the head is like snow.
My hair is withered and sad, and I can't forget my lovesickness.
Who said that red berries have no tears, and cold flowers have fallen?
Love alone to the window, beautiful shadow sad tears.
Who is the plum blossom for, who has tasted the taste of acacia,
The court will decide who will come back with Hui and who will sing with Hui.
Whoever is drunk in the ancient road will return on that day.
The west wind clears tears, and dreams come back in ancient and modern times.
The fate of dust is like water, who is drunk for whom.
Who cries thousands of miles away,
With a low eyebrow and a sigh,
The years have faded and the flowers have flown.
Heavy snow, heavy floods,
Plum blossom tears, floating in snuff and broken,
Who often snuggles up?
There is no such thing as snowflakes in Qing poetry.
Talk about the world, be alone, and lead a drunken life.
A pool of clear shadows is exquisite, with no regrets and flowers like tears.
Who says plum blossoms have no tears? Plum blossoms with tears must return ...