Without peonies, the countryside is beautiful.
Not as enchanting as peaches and plums,
Not as strong as pine and cypress,
Unlike Mei Ju 'ao Lingxue Cream.
You,
It smells like mimosa.
You rarely have a place in the garden,
It's hard to find your name among the exotic flowers and plants.
And you,
But still bathed in spring,
Show lush fragrance.
You,
Away from the beauty of bees and butterflies,
Be true to yourself.
After your drooping feathers,
There is a deep loyalty that does not touch the dust.
You use your true nature,
Defend the sacred eternity.
You,
This is the spirit of nature.
With the serenity of lotus,
The elegance of orchids,
Heart like a rose,
Girls' sense ......
I like your reserve,
Reward your calmness,
For your self-discipline,
I admire your feelings.