Red plum blossom is blossoming on the red rock,
she is standing on the ice and frost of thousand miles,
she is not dare of the bitter cold in the winter,
her loyalty hear is opening to the sunshine.
Red plum blossom is blossoming,
every flower is sheening.
she is raising her head and blossoming thousands flowers
her sweet smelling are flying to clouds and sky,
she is waking all of flowers to blossoming together,
to sing and celebrate a new spring is coming…