In early spring, the grass grows and the warblers fly
The first thing that hits your nose is the scent of plum.
Lightly scented with the warmth of spring
Nanjing, with a kind of ancient meaning
A blush of red plums
Quietly injected into ancient buildings
Ancient Red Plum
It’s the poetic spring of Jiangnan
White walls, red plums, chic carved windows
In the alley east of the gate
Smell the poetry of Jinling
White walls, red plums, chic carved windows
In the alley east of the gate
Smell the poetry of Jinling
Spring in Nanjing
Always from a branch
The delicate early plum started the
Plum Blossom Hill in early spring
The red plums of the mountains reflect the moss of the ancient pavilion.
The ancient charm and plum scent of the room is overflowing.
Red plums bloom every year
As the city’s cultural lineage continues.
Blooming in the world for hundreds of years.
