偏为梅咨嗟。
问君何独然？
But I love and admire the plums alone. If the various trees should ask me why,
露中能作实，
摇荡春风媚春日。
I’d say that in the frost plum blooms don’t die And in the dews plum fruits are hanging high.
念尔零落逐寒风，
偏偏只赞美梅花。
While in the warm spring breeze and sun they thrive, The others wither when cold winds arrive;