On that day of the month,
Meet in the plum garden.
The sparse shadows are slanting horizontally, and the faint fragrance floats on the moon,
Did you know that the Queen of Plum Blossoms has her hair down?
The wind of plain clothes is light,
The crown jade is graceful.
Pick winter plums and brew flower wine,
One look at the spring water brings joy to my heart,
The brows and eyes are full of love. "
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