Bees and flowers are the residents of your garden.
Your heart is a garden of bees and flowers;
If the flower of love is in full bloom in the garden,
Suck the pollen of love from your heart;
You clearly know that flowers are beautiful,
It opens in spring and will soon wither;
In winter, you can enjoy yourself.
Poor bees work hard to make honey.
Girl, if you can take my advice,
Let me be a bee in your heart.